Page 123 of Loving the CEO

Her hair got completely tousled in the process, falling over her eyes. She reached for it with both hands, trying to smooth it, but somehow it only made it worse. I liked it.

"Leave it. It looks good on you."

I took a good look at her. She was wearing black underwear. "You're so damn beautiful. And mine. All mine, for all times."

"Yes," she whispered, then rose on her toes again, lifting her right leg.

“Still trying to climb me?” I asked.

"Yes, but you've got on so many clothes,” she protested.

"One thing at a time. This is how the night is going to go: I'll make you come. Then I'll take my clothes off, and you can have my cock."

She pouted. With her thick blonde hair wild around her face, she looked sexier than ever. "I don't like that order at all. Why don't you take the clothes off first?"

I covered her mouth with one finger. "Because I make the rules in the bedroom, sweetheart."

She stilled completely, looking at me with wide, expectant eyes. Then she wordlessly nodded. My cock twitched.

“These panties looked good on you, but they’ll look better on the floor.”

Without any hesitation, she pushed them down. I could only hold myself back until they were at her knees. Then I reached for her pussy, cupping it with one hand. She was sensitive and already wet.

"Tory,” I growled.

“I’ve been like this ever since I saw you.”

"You've been waiting for my cock for that long?"

She nodded.

"Then I'd better give it to you."

"Yes, please." She ran another hand through her hair. This time, there was no intention to actually smooth it. She simply had too much energy.

First things first.

I slowly took off her bra. Nothing compared to having Tory naked in front of me. I could watch her for hours. But I knew she needed more. I wasn't doing much better either. I craved her with every cell of my body.

I sat down on the bed and pulled Tory into my lap. Her breasts were right in front of my face. How the hell did I ever get so lucky? I touched her pussy again, rubbing one finger in wide circles around her clit, then moving down to her opening.

She was absolutely perfect. Each of her reactions only fueled me more. I knew she was already close.

When a spasm went up her back, I straightened. "I want your mouth."

While I captured her lips, I pushed two fingers inside her, curling them. I coated my fingers in her wetness before focusing on her clit.

Her back arched beautifully while I alternated between curling my fingers inside her and teasing her clit. When a shudder shook her whole body, I knew she was too far gone.

She straightened up, and I noticed her eyes were pinched shut.

"I need you... please."

"You'll come for me first, and then you'll get my cock. Those are the rules, Tory."

"But I'm going to... oooooh," she moaned as I brushed my thumb over her clit and took one nipple into my mouth.

Feeling her come while my fingers were inside her, my thumb on her clit and my mouth on her breasts, was surreal. I could practically feel the orgasm spread through her body, starting from the center.

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