Page 10 of Yours Suddenly

Now I'm living in a house where you can run from one end of a hallway to the other in twenty seconds. I'm basically a queen of a castle.

I knock on his office door. His voice floats from the other end, deep and rumbly but with a hint of unmistakable stress. I frown as I step in.

He's seated at his mahogany desk, writing something down, a large picture of his lookalike father on the wall behind him above the windows. He looks up at me, and I see his expression soften. Whenever I’m naked or wearing lingerie, that softened expression usually melts into something languid and hungry. But it remains.

“Come here,” he says.

I walk to him, heat rushing through me always at the sound of his voice. I circle around his desk, and he embraces me, leaning his head against my breasts, breathing me in.

“Morning,” I whisper.

“Morning.”

He doesn't look okay.

“You look like you didn’t sleep well,” I say. “You're supposed to get sleep, Roman. You can't have these all-nighters. It's not good for you.”

“I know, baby,” he says, his voice rumbling against my breast. “Did you sleep well?” He pulls away from me, looking up at me, studying every feature of my face like he usually does.

“I did. Something that must be foreign to you by now.”

“I just missed a night.”

“It's the third time this week,” I correct him. “What's wrong?”

“Just busy,” he says. I feel his big hands clawing up the back of my thighs, making me breathe heavily. His hands are so warm, so rough. I bite down on my lip as he cups my ass.

“Fuck,” he says, under his breath. His eyes travel my body. “Sexy underwear.”

“Let me offer you a little de-stress,” I say. “After all this work you've been doing, you deserve it.”

He angles his extremely handsome face up at me and then peels a bra strap off my shoulder, exposing one breast. I moan, throwing my head back as he sucks it into his hot mouth.

He gives a sound of approval as he sucks and nibbles, peeling off the other strap. I sit on him and he leans us back in his chair and attacks the other breast, pulling with his teeth. Right beneath my core and through my panties, I feel his cock. My mouth waters, needing to taste him, but with the way he’s hungrily sucking on my breasts, I know he wants to be inside me desperately and there'll be no time for me to suck him off.

He makes sure I'm thoroughly wet, his hand creeping down there, slipping my panties to the side. His mouth moves from my breast to my neck and to my lips.

“So wet,” he says, as he nibbles at my lower lip.

“I’ve been wet since last night,” I whisper.

“More for me to lick,” he says, with a smirk, and then plunges two thick fingers inside me hard.

I cry out, and he kisses me hard, muffling my screams. He fucks me with his fingers, wet sounds filling the room as I gaspand moan against his mouth. When I shudder and shudder, whimpering his name, he gives a growl of assent and places me on his desk, over his papers and pens, spreading my legs wide. His fingers continue to dig inside me, making come-hither motions, making my back arch. I forget to place a hand over my own mouth so he does it for me to keep me quiet. He slips my panties more to the side and then buries his face between my legs, muttering under his breath, feral and low.

“So fucking wet, so beautiful.”

Five hot licks are enough to make another orgasm rip through me. My vision goes blurry but his tongue doesn't stop attacking my clit with circular motions. Another orgasm decides to go on a tour of my body and I'm a whimpering mess at this point.

“Just like that for me,” he says. “Fuck, I love it when you cum, baby.”

He's dressed in a white dress shirt and black pants and it's only the latter he gets rid of, exposing some of the tats on his thighs as his cock swings free. It's so fucking big, the size of my forearm. I didn't think it would fit the first time but his touch and his kisses made me smooth and melt like butter so much that he slipped in relatively easily, even though I was a virgin. I will never forget the first time I came around that big cock.

He positions it at my entrance and then pushes it into me. My back arches more and more as he fucks me hard and firm, bringing his face down to plant a kiss on my forehead, on my cheek, on my lips, on my neck.

“So fucking tight around me, fuck!” he breathes. “You're unbelievable.”

“Thank you,” I gasp out as he increases his pace, fucking us both to an explosive orgasm.

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