Page 9 of Unlocked

“I’m not saying no," she whispers as she presses her body against mine. No doubt, she can feel my dick hard as a rock, right through my pants.

We pull apart as the doors open right into my suite, and I watch her eyes widen. “I’ll give you a grand tour, but first, let's start with my bedroom,” I say as I drag her to my room, shut the door and press her up against it.

She pushes me back a bit and suddenly I’m afraid she is really going to change her mind. I could have any girl over here in ten minutes flat if I wanted to, but there’s something about Miss Bartender. I need to be inside her. I need to feel her body against mine, and fuck, I can’t wait to hear her moans.

“Actually, I know this is going to sound crazy, but any chance I can use your shower first? I’ve been working all night and I’m kind of a hygiene freak.”

Her request catches me a little off guard. “Yeah, of course you can. Just head right through that door over there. Mind if I join you in a few minutes?” I ask as I nip her bottom lip.

“I wouldn’t be opposed to you washing my back for me." She smirks as she heads towards my en suite bathroom.

I groan as I watch her disappear before heading out of my bedroom and across the living room to my brother's room. I open his door without knocking to find him sitting at his desk. A pair of glasses sit on his nose as he types away on his computer without looking up.

“There’s a hot blonde currently naked in my shower,” I say as I lean against his door frame. “You want me to see if she’s up for a tag team?”

“No," he says, still typing. He’s been holed up with his computer since yesterday and it’s really starting to irritate me. I walk over to the desk and lean against it, completely in his space.

“What is so important that you would turn down tits and ass, Jamison?”

He looks up at me, clearly annoyed, before dragging both hands down his face. I raise an eyebrow, still waiting for his response.

“Sebastian and Xavier hired someone new to head our Human Resources.”

“Okay, and?” I ask him, perplexed.

He looks at me dead in the face before responding, “a woman.”

I whistle before letting out a laugh. “I call first dibs. Maybe she will let me fuck her over her desk?” I say, resting my hand under my chin like I’m in deep thought.

“He failed to tell me about this new hire so I could run the proper background checks. I’ve been searching all day, but something does not add up with her credentials. I need more time.”

“Maybe we can both fuck her over her desk at the same time?” I say, earning a glare from him. I sigh out loud because I know Jamison will likely be searching for the next decade if he doesn’t get the answers he wants. “She’s a woman, brother. How dangerous could she really be?”

“She starts Monday," he states as he leans forward and resumes his search. He is obviously dismissing me, but whatever.

“If you change your mind, I’ll be across the way with a hot little bartender,” I say as I exit his room. He doesn’t bother responding as I shut his door and make my way back to my room. The door to my bathroom is slightly ajar and I can see steam seeping through the cracks. I remove my clothes as I go, not bothering to knock as I make my way into the bathroom. Fog permeates the bathroom, but not enough to shield my vision from the sexy woman currently humming in my shower as she washes her hair under the water. I have been with many women in my time, but this little blonde is the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen. She’s tiny, with curves in all the right places. I hope I don’t break her because something tells me one round with her won’t be enough. I can see the entire intricate design ofher tattoo that spans from the top of her spine all the way down before stopping right above her ass crack as I open the shower door to step in. She turns around quickly with wide eyes, giving me a full frontal view.

“Fuck me,” I groan out loud when I see the sparkle of her nipple piercings. She bites her lip shyly before her eyes rake over my body and widen even further at the very large appendage currently standing at attention between my legs. I am not a small man in any way, shape or form, so I silently pray that she doesn’t go running for the hills.

“Is that?” she asks, eyeing my dick.

“A Prince Albert? Yes.” I say, cutting her off before pressing her up against the shower wall. My dick is so hard I might burst if I don’t give it some sort of relief soon. I drop to my knees and hoist her up against the wall with both legs over my shoulders and her pussy directly in my face. Wasting no time, I lick right up the center of her slit, earning an “oh” as she grabs my head with one hand and attempts to hold the wall with the other. She tastes fucking divine.

I look up at her with a cocky as fuck smirk and we both lock eyes.

“Forgive me, father, for I am about to sin,” I say before diving in. She moans and pushes my head against her before rocking her ass back against the wall and my face. She has absolutely zero shame as she takes her pleasure and I am fucking here for it. At this point, I’m not even sure if I’m fucking her with my tongue or if she is fucking my tongue with her pussy. I use two of my fingers to glide into her tight little hole while I suck her clit into my mouth, earning another moan.

“Fuck, don’t stop," she moans, pulling my head and‌ hair so tightly against her pussy, I’m practically suffocating. If I go out like this, write that shit on my fucking grave.Jonathan died doing what he loved. I pump my fingers faster inside herand feel her clench around me before she screaming that she’s coming. I don’t stop licking until she’s pushing my head away from her sensitive clit. She doesn’t waste any time dropping to her knees and taking my length into her warm, wet mouth. She swallows me down and I feel my dick hit the back of her throat before she slides it back out again and looks up at me.

“Fuck, Pretty Girl. Who taught you to suck dick like that?”

“My gay best friend," she says, smiling.

I let out a surprised laugh. “Every girl needs one of those. Show me that again.”

She licks up the side of my dick and cups my balls in one hand before squeezing my shaft with the other. Then she glides my dick right back into her mouth and lets it hit the back of her throat again. I thread my fingers through her wet strands and she lets me guide her head back and forth on my dick. I’m torn between wanting to fuck her face or her pussy, but if she keeps going like this, I might explode far quicker than I want to. I pull her off my dick and reach down to pick her up and throw her over my shoulder. She squeals and I smack her ass, exiting my shower and dripping water all over the floor. I don’t care.

“I need to be inside you, Pretty Girl. I can’t wait any longer,” I say, dropping her wet body onto my bed, causing her tits to bounce. She smiles up at me as I yank both her legs and drag her down to the edge of my bed.

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