Page 42 of Where We Fall

"It was nothing close to the real thing," he says, then drags his fingers down my pussy.

When he brings them back up to my clit, they are coated with my arousal. He starts to rub small but firm circles then pushes them into me. The invasion is surprising, but welcome.

"Yes," I let out as he begins to curl his fingers inside of me.

He smiles. "Do you like my fingers fucking you like this?"

I nod adamantly.

"Do you want me to taste you, Lex?"

I nod again, this time he chuckles. But it doesn't last long. He becomes serious as he leans down closer and closer. While his fingers continue working inside of me, his tongue draws a torturously slow circle around my clit. He moans when he brings his tongue back into his mouth.

"You taste sweeter than anything I've ever had on my tongue."

He goes in for another swirl, this time with added pressure. With each swirl and flick, I begin to lose control. I know I need to keep quiet, but it's becoming more difficult. He flattens his tongue, moans into me, and then shakes his head back and forth. The pleasure from his mouth and his fingers combined set me off. I throw my head to the side as I clamp my hand over my mouth to silence my screams.

He works me until I'm completely spent, and all of my shudders and twitches are gone. When he stands up and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, I notice his dick still hanging out and hard as ever.

I suddenly feel like I'm gonna die if I don't get him in my mouth.

I push myself off the desk and get on my knees in front of him.

"Fuck, yes," he says as he threads his fingers through my hair.

I wrap my lips around him and immediately start sucking hard and fast. He hisses as I grab his ass and push him closer into me.

"Dammit, I knew those red lips would look fucking perfect around my dick."

He pushes in and out of my mouth as his eyes remain locked on our connection. I moan when he says those dirty words to me.

"You like that?" he says. "Do you like knowing that I pictured all the different shades of color you could have on your lips while you sucked my cock? About what they would look like smeared all over me?"

I nod my head, agreeing that I love knowing his intimate admission. It makes me want to buy all the shades of lipstick in the world and test each one on him.

As I lick and suck him like he's a damn popsicle on the hottest day of the year, he begins to lose control. He cusses under his breath and tells me how perfect I am. It's an endless stream of compliments out of his mouth. I'm not sure he knows how much he talks during oral sex.

It's kind of adorable.

When he finally gets to the point of no return, he lets me know he's gonna come. Once again, I suck him harder and faster, letting him know I want it down my throat.

I love watching him come. His eyebrows scrunch forward, making him look like he's concentrating really hard. His lips go tight and his throat sounds strained.

With each pump of cum, he cusses until he is completely empty.

I pop off him and swallow the salty taste of him, mimicking his wipe of the mouth with the back of my hand.

I stand up and we both just stare at each other for a minute as we catch our breath. Then he takes me by surprise by putting his hands on my cheeks and rubbing gentle circles with his thumbs. He leans down and kisses me softly and slowly.

"That was the best meeting I've ever had in my life," he says when he pulls back.

I laugh with relief, loving that he knows how to make the moment feel fun and not so serious.

Chapter Fourteen

Marcus

It'sThursdayalready.Threedays since we fooled around in her office. Every single day that she walks into the office, my heart races. She doesn't nag me, hang around waiting for me, or push me in any way. At first, I thought it was a relief, giving me time to figure out what I wanted to come of this.

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