What it feels like when I slide into your pussy
Gabriel, I’m trying to concentrate on this meeting
Get over me
Go find some little college girl to fuck
I don’t want some girl my age
I want a woman that knows what she wants and how to get it
Even if that means crawling on my knees
Scratch that, especially if it means crawling on my knees
You don’t know what you’re asking
Just walk away
I can’t
Staring at the phone, I wait for a response but she doesn’t send one. Not even an indication that she attempts to type one.
It’s nearly six, and most of the office has already gone home. While I am supposed to wait for Sofia to finish her meeting, I decide to call it day. Maybe I’ll call the guys and go wallow in some beers at that little bar just off campus.
Heels click in approach against the marble floor as I stand in the elevator bank waiting for one to arrive. Sofia reaches me as the doors part, and the two of us step into the empty cabin. Her nails drag across my shoulder as the doors begin to close. Leaning in, she whispers, “You have until the lobby to make me come, sugar. Prove to me just how badly you need to be inside me again.”
Exhaling a heavy breath, I shove her face first into the cold steel of the elevator. Not wasting a second of time, I grip her skirt and yank it up her thighs. A growl rattles from me at the sight of the thin strand of lace tucked between the cheeks of her ass.
Sliding my hand between her thighs, my fingers are immediately covered in the arousal soaking her panties. Pulling them to the side, I slip two fingers inside her eager pussy and work them exactly how she taught me.
My lips aggressively travel the length of her neck as I continue to fuck her hard and fast with my fingers. I press my other hand between her and the wall to rub over her clit as I watch the floors tick by on the display above the door.
“Time’s almost up.” The breathless words pass over her lips as she writhes against both of my hands.
Desperately needing to make her come, I slip another finger inside of her before vigorously thrusting my fingers into her. My other hand presses firmly against her clit, grinding her against my fingers as I continue to shove into her, and I relish in her cries filling the confines of the elevator.
Her back arches, and she grinds onto my fingers. Breathless screams blow from her parted lips, and she unravels for me as we pass the second floor. Withdrawing my slick fingers from her, I quickly reposition her panties and lower her skirt before we hit the lobby.
Sofia is still catching her breath when the doors open. I’m relieved to find it almost vacant as I’m currently trying to conceal the massive bulge tenting the front of my pants.
“Walk me to my car, sugar?”
I don’t respond but merely follow a few steps behind her to the parking garage where her driver is likely waiting. Reaching the steel fire door, I push it open to allow her to enter first. The moment I pass through the door, she presses me against it and has her hand on my cock.
“This is mine now.” She strokes me through my pants. Staring up at me, she makes quick work of bringing me nearly to completion. “It’s for my pleasure. Whenever I want it. It’s for your pleasure, only when I give you permission.”
She drops her hand from my cock just as I am about to finish, causing me to groan with displeasure.
“I recommend you go home and take a cold shower because you won’t be coming tonight.” She lightly swats my tip with her palm before turning on her heel and stepping into her awaiting Town Car.
I stand in the garage long after she has left, waiting for my throbbing cock to subside enough to walk down a city street without getting arrested for indecency.
fifteen
SOFIA
This is probably a terrible idea, but I fucking love how hard Gabriel makes me come. Besides, this isn’t a real job, and I’m not a real CFO. It’s a ruse, and I definitely isn’t going to stop me from living my best life. Especially when that best life is getting fucked by a ripped twenty-one-year-old with remarkable stamina.