Page 24 of Stuck With My Rockstar Boss
Mika rolls her eyes and wraps her hand around my shaft. I brace myself against a shelving unit behind me. This must be a broom closet or something. Suddenly, the smell of bleach is apparent. I’ve done weirder things in worse places, so I’m relatively unphased.
I watch Mika bring her lips close to the head of my cock. I can feel her breath travel down my length. Such a tease. “Come on, Mika…”
“Impatient?” she asks playfully.
“Nervous,” I say. “We’re in a broom closet. WE could get caught.”
Mika shakes her head. “We won’t.”
She’s so confident. So sexy. I watch her closely as she puts her lips to the tip of my cock, kissing it gently. I shiver. “Fuck.”
Mika opens her mouth a little wider and puts the head into her mouth like it’s a lollipop. She hums as if it tastes sweet; the vibrations feel so good. Her eyes meet mine as she takes more of me into her mouth. My mouth drops open as she goes further and further until my entire penis is in her mouth, the head knocking up against the back of her throat.
Then, Mika starts to bob her head back and forth, lips tight as they slide around me. I drop my head back and swear. I reach along the shelf and accidentally knock over a bottle of Windex in an attempt to find a good grip. Mika jumps but doesn’t stop. “Sorry, sorry… Jesus, Mika…”
She works fast and hard. There’s no stopping her. She wants to taste me. And if she keeps this up, it won’t be very long until I lose it.
My knees are starting to go weak. Mika wraps her hands around the backs of my thighs to steady me, her fingernails digging into my ass.
“Mika…”
She moans with my cock in her mouth.
“Mika,” I repeat, although more as a warning.
Mika nods her head. Inviting me.
“Oh my god,” I choke out. My groin is tightening, orgasm impending like the way dark storm clouds roll in from the west. I feel vocalizations burble up from my diaphragm. Mika touches my stomach to remind me I have to be quiet. I make a fist and bite on it hard, but the pain cannot reduce the pleasure.
My hips are stuttering and I’m basically fucking her mouth at this point. Feels so good. So perfect. Her lush lips are everything I imagined and more.
I hear her gag and that sends me right over the edge. I unleash my seed into the softness of her mouth, into her throat, onto her tongue. I collapse into the shelf and try to breathe, but Mika’s lips tighten around me and my cock jostles a little bit more cum out of me.
When she’s sure she’s taken all of me, she releases me from her mouth and sits back on her knees. She breathes heavily and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. Her mascara is running; she was tearing up from all the effort. “Mm…” she grunts and then smiles at me. “You taste good.”
I laugh breathlessly and limply tug my pants up over my hips. “You felt good.”
Mika gets to her feet and I can’t resist pulling her into my chest. She easily melts into me.
“Just once, huh?” I ask wryly.
“Mm… maybe twice,” she whispers.
I kiss the hinge of her jaw.
“Maybe three times…”
I kiss her neck.
“Maybe four…”
I bite her neck softly and she lets out a giggle. I draw my head up, look into her sparkling blue eyes. “Mika.”
“What?”
I shake my head. “I don’t think I can resist you.”
Mika smiles, biting on her tongue. Then she leans into my mouth as if to kiss me. “Good,” she says.
