Page 17 of Sofa King Safe

Quinn is on her knees in the back of her shop sucking me off.She somehow tricked me into this while I was dropping her off at work.I was supposed to be getting one last taste of her before I left, but now she’s swirling her tongue around the tip of my cock, and I can’t think straight.The second she takes me to the back of her throat, my vision blurs.

“That’s enough.”I’m too close to the edge, so the words come out like I’m angry.I jerk back and then growl as I lift her to her feet and push her face down on the table next to us.

She doesn’t seem to mind, if the teasing laugh that escapes her is any indication.“It was just getting good.”

“Your mouth is almost as sinful as your pussy.”I flip her skirt up and yank her panties to the side.“But you know where I like my cum.”

In one hard thrust I’m balls deep, and she moans in pleasure.She lifts her knee to spread herself wider, and I go hard, banging the table against the wall.

“That’s where I like it too.”She pushes her ass back against me, and my cock swells.

“Goddamn it, I had you twice this morning, and I’m still hard as fuck.”I shake my head, trying to hold on until her pussy gets off.“Sucking dick gets you wet, sweetness?”

“Sucking your dick gets me wet.”

“Shit.”I have to close my eyes because the sight of her taking my cock and talking dirty at the same time is too much.I can only do one or the other.

“I kept clenching, feeling empty even when you had my mouth stuffed full.”

“Quinn.”I say her name in warning, but she loves pushing me to the edge.

We’ve been like this for two days, unable to keep our hands off each other.It’s not like she needs to push me any closer to my breaking point.No matter how many times I get on top of her, she spreads her thighs and urges me inside.Hell, I don’t think my dick has gone down since we met.

“It was soaking my panties and running down my legs.”

I make the mistake of glancing down, and I can see she’s right.The insides of her thighs are wet, and her hot little hole is soaked.Sinking my bare cock as deep as I can go, I nut hard.

“That’s it,” she whimpers and cums with me.

The feel of her pussy sucking it out of me draws my sac up tight.It’s like she’s trying to get every fucking drop and my soul along with it.

I love you, I think in my head over and over but clamp my lips shut tight to keep from uttering them aloud.I have a plan on when and how I’m going to tell her, but I want it to be perfect.

Once we both come down from the quick release, I pull out of her heat and tug her panties back in place.I pat the soft cotton like I’m tucking her pussy in for the night, and then I grin down at her.

“Come on, sweetness, time to get some work done.”

“You’ve shattered me.”Her smile is sleepy as I help her to her feet and bend down for a kiss.

“You’re telling me.I’ve got to go haul some lumber.”

“You should be used to carrying it around by now.”Her hand cups the front of my jeans, and I groan.

“Keep doing that and I’ll have you four times before lunch.”

“Sounds filling,” she teases, but the sound of the bell at the front of the shop stops us from going at it again.“That will be Mrs.Agnes with Coco.”

“I’ll leave you to it.”I kiss her one more time, and as much as I hate to leave her, she’s got customers that need her attention just as much as I do.Is it wrong to be jealous of all the cats she grooms?“Oh, and the cameras should be delivered tonight.They were on back order, but I’ll install them when I pick you up.”

“Sounds great,” she says and then goes up on her toes to give me another kiss.Then she turns me around and smacks me on the ass before we walk out to the front door and she unlocks it for Mrs.Agnes.

“Sounds like you two were rearranging some guts in there,” Mrs.Agnes says, and my eyes widen in shock.

“I should have never taught you that.”Quinn buries her face in her hands, but Mrs.Agnes turns her attention to me.

“She can still walk, so it must not have been too good.”

“Hey, it was plenty?—”

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