Page 64 of Taming the CEO

I deepened the kiss, so damn close to completely forgetting myself. I was fighting my instincts with all I had, but I was losing. If I was honest, I'd started losing last night. I'd powered through, but I had no resources left. I wanted this woman, plain and simple. I couldn't hide it, couldn't deny it, and I wouldn't.

She put her fingers on the side of my neck before moving them under my T-shirt, down to my shoulder blades. I pushed a hand under her sweater again, moving slowly, feeling the way her rib cage expanded under my touch. She gasped when I flicked my thumb on the underside of her breast, but it wasn't enough. I wanted to coax more sounds out of her. I moved my hand farther up, circling her nipple until she started to tremble. I deepened the kiss even more, relishing the wild way in which she responded to me.

This woman wants me. The thought only fueled me more, and I moved to her other breast, diligently caressing it while I tangled our tongues.

"Maddox," she murmured when we paused to breathe. Then I captured her mouth again.

She pressed her feet onto the couch, lifting her ass a few inches. I felt more than saw the movement. Immediately, I knew exactly what it meant. She needed me to touch her intimately. She craved it. And I was going to give her what she wanted. Hell, I needed to feel her come apart.

I lowered my hand from her chest down to her navel, then pushed it farther down into her sweatpants, slipping over her panties. She dropped opened her legs, and I nearly lost all my composure right there and then. I rubbed two fingers across her panties, feeling the fabric get more and more drenched with every motion. I touched her clit, and she fidgeted, moving her ass up and down the couch. She wanted skin-on-skin contact. I knew it with utmost certainty, but I was going to ramp up the pleasure and the teasing bit by bit. Then she started humming against my mouth, and I changed course.

I slid my hand under her panties, finding her waxed clean. My cock turned painfully hard the next second. She was completely wet as my hand slipped up her pussy for a brief second. Then I pressed two fingers on her clit, and she bucked off the couch.

I took my mouth off hers, moving down her neck. I wanted to explore her body with my mouth and hear her moan. It was a surefire way to find out what she liked. I pushed her sweater upward, exposing her breasts, and she yanked it over her head. Good, because I needed it out of the way.

I focused my mouth on her breasts while I worked her pussy with my fingers. I wanted more room to move, so I pushed her sweatpants and panties past her ass and down to her knees, though I didn't bother getting rid of them altogether. Just enough so she could open her legs for me. I pressed the flat of my tongue on one nipple and then the other while I slid two fingers inside her.

"Maddox!" she exclaimed, thrashing on the couch and rolling her hips.

I smiled against her breast, knowing I could make her come just like this, but I wanted to taste her too. Moving my mouth farther down her body, I slowly alternated between brushing her skin with the tip of my nose and planting a wet kiss on it. I didn't touch her clit at first, simply pumped my fingers inside her while I kept taunting the sensitive skin over her pubic bone.

When her breath caught, and my name in her mouth wasn't just a whisper but a plea, I stopped tormenting her and pulled her clit between my lips. She cried out, pushing her hips up once again, and I teased it with the tip of my tongue. I felt her every shudder.

Then I slipped my fingers out of her and licked up her pussy, then pushed my tongue inside her, brushing my thumb over her clit before latching my mouth on it again. I only gave her the tip of my tongue, then pulled it between my lips. She came the next second, pushing her knees closer together as her shoulders hunched forward. She gasped, chanting my name as she white-knuckled the couch. This was the most beautiful moment of my life, watching her come apart and give in to the pleasure.

She laughed nervously. "You didn't even need to get my pants off completely, huh?"

"Nah. But now I will,” I growled.

As I removed them, I couldn’t stop exploring her. Her skin was so damn soft. I took my time even though my cock was painfully hard. Finally, I undid my button and lowered the zipper, groaning. "Fuck yes."

"No, that's not enough," she protested, and I felt her tug at my pants, trying to push them down. "I want to touch you."

My vision faded for a few seconds. The thought of her hand around my cock was enough to send me into a tailspin.

I pushed my pants down just under my ass, and she reached inside my boxers. I was on my knees, resting my weight on one arm. The second she touched my cock, I nearly lost my balance. She moved her hand up and down, squeezing rhythmically as I thrust into her hand. But I needed her pussy.

From the position I was in, I could still explore her inner thighs with my mouth. But the continuous squeezing and pumping was driving me insane.

"Cami," I exclaimed, but my voice was nothing more than a groan. I shifted so I was out of her reach. She pouted, and I pressed my thumb over her lower lip, then the upper one before lowering my pants completely. I wanted to be free to move when I was inside her; we both needed it.

I grabbed my wallet from my jeans, taking a condom out and putting it on. Then I pulled her under me, kissing her long and deep. The length of my cock pressed against her entrance, nudging her clit, driving her crazy. I was barely hanging by a thread as well. Her pussy was so wet that I slid effortlessly against her sensitive skin.

Goose bumps popped up on her arms. Then her legs started to shake, and she spread them farther apart. I almost slipped inside her but caught myself in time. Her clit was so sensitive, she only needed a few more strokes and she would go right over the edge.

Gritting my teeth, I hung on to the last of my self-control. I canted my hips slowly, rubbing my cock against her clit. She came completely undone at the contact, her orgasm even wilder than the one before.

While she was still coming, I pushed inside her all the way to the hilt, feeling her pleasure spreading through her body. She was exquisite and so damn perfect.

I straightened on my knees, lifting her legs and resting her ankles on my shoulders. I tilted forward, and she gasped, blinking her eyes open. I was so deep inside her pussy that I could barely breathe from the heady sensation.

She licked her lips, eyes on me as I slid in and out, watching her beautiful face as it transformed again. The corners of her mouth tugged downward, and dimples appeared in her cheeks as she gasped, closing her eyes. My thrusts became wilder and harder. Pleasure built inside me, tugging everywhere: at my muscles, my cock. Every damn inch of my body was on fire.

Then I changed our position again, wanting access to her clit. I lowered one of her legs, putting my elbow under her knee. This was a fantastic angle. I could brush her clit with one hand, and watching her touch her own breasts was a delicious surprise. Her red hair was wild around her face.

I began to spasm inside her. Knowing I didn’t have long until I succumbed to my climax, I pressed two fingers on her clit, and she tightened around me. My vision faded.

I was hyperaware of both our bodies, of the incredible sensations gripping me. Feeling her orgasm for the third time filled me with an immense sense of pride. I'd brought her this incredible satisfaction.

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