Page 84 of Taming the CEO

"Thank you. I bought the dress today."

"For me?" I asked as I pushed the coat off her shoulders.

"Yes."

Instead of hanging it up like I’d intended, I tossed the coat on the couch and then kissed her. Fuck, I’d wanted to kiss her the entire evening. Ever since I saw her outside the restaurant.

"You always look amazing," I said, kissing her neck. "But tonight I want to do so many things to you."

She gasped when I kissed her shoulder. I pushed a strap of her dress to one side, but it only budged a few inches. I drew my mouth lazily over the patch of skin, then whirled her around, running my fingers over her bare skin before gripping the zipper and tugging it downward. I traced a path down her spine with my other hand. When I reached the end of the zipper, I took a step back, watching her. She was wearing a thong, and the crack of her ass was visible. This woman was truly exquisite.

She made to take off her dress, but I said, "No, I'm going to do this. I'll take off every single thing."

"Okay," she said in a breathy tone.

Stepping closer again, I lowered her dress past her elbows, and when her arms were free, I pushed it down. I nearly swallowed my tongue. She was wearing what looked like garters, and her tights reached up to her midthigh.

"Fuck, you're so damn sexy."

I yanked the dress all the way down, and she stepped out of it, then reached for her tights.

"No, leave them. They turn me on. Everything you wear does."

I was too impatient, needing a taste of her. I lowered myself to my knees and put her hand on my shoulder. Grabbing her leg, I put it over the other shoulder.

"Maddox, what? Oh."

Her voice shook as I slid her panties to one side. I pressed the flat of my tongue along her pussy, and she made a guttural sound, digging her fingers into my shoulder.

"Maddox!"

She tasted so damn good.

I held her ass, enjoying the way she squeezed her muscles with every lap of my tongue as I licked her from her entrance to her clit and then back down. I felt her body transform, the pleasure coursing through her. Then I dipped my tongue inside her, nudging her clit with the tip of my nose. She buckled, her ass muscles straining even tighter as her breathing turned ragged.

As she straightened up, I took my mouth off her, using two fingers instead while I pressed the flat of my tongue on her clit. She was a damn vision, still wearing those gold shoes and her tights. The lace around her midthigh was rubbing against my shoulder. Her breasts moved as her body undulated. She was pressing herself against my tongue. I needed this woman so damn badly that I couldn't wait any longer. But I would because I knew she was going to come soon.

"Maddox!" Her thigh began to shake.

A split second later, I realized she couldn’t keep her balance with only one leg on the floor, so I lowered the one from my shoulder, then pulled back, straightening up.

"Oh." Her exclamation was laced with disappointment. I didn't blame her.

"Cami." My voice was rough and very low. "Come on, you need some leverage."

I led her to the couch. Unable to stand the friction of my pants on my cock anymore, I loosened my belt before crouching in front of her again. The fucking zipper still dug into my erection.

Before I realized what was going on, she pushed my pants down.

"These need to go away too," she said, yanking on my boxers.

They were just past my ass when she brushed her hand against my cock and then pressed the heel of her palm on the crown. I pushed myself forward into her fist.

“I need to get a condom,” I said.

She bit the inside of her cheek. "We don't need them. I mean... are you healthy?"

"I am. I had my physical recently."

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