Page 43 of My CEO Neighbor
"Ted, please—"
"Please what?"
"Make me come."
Ted's tongue delved between her folds, tasting himself mixed with her arousal.Monica's hands fisted in his hair, holding him against her as he worked her with his mouth.
"That's it," Ted murmured against her clit."Ride my face."
Monica obeyed, her hips rocking against his mouth as he sucked and licked and drove her toward another orgasm.When she came this time, it was with a broken sob that made Ted's cock throb with renewed need.
"My turn," Monica said, pushing Ted onto his back and straddling his hips.She was already reaching for his cock, stroking him back to full hardness.
"Christ, Monica—"
"Shut up and let me ride you."
Monica sank down on Ted's cock in one smooth motion, taking him completely.The sight of her above him—hair wild, skin flushed, tits bouncing as she began to move—was enough to make Ted forget his own name.
"Fuck yes," Ted groaned, his hands gripping her hips."Ride me just like that."
Monica set a pace that was wild and desperate, chasing another orgasm while Ted watched in fascination.She was incredible like this—uninhibited, demanding, taking what she needed from his body.
"I'm close," Monica gasped, her movements becoming erratic.
"Then come," Ted said, reaching up to pinch her nipples."Come all over my cock."
Monica's third orgasm was quieter but no less intense, her pussy fluttering around Ted's dick as she collapsed forward onto his chest.Ted held her close, his own release building.
"Inside," Monica whispered against his ear."I want to feel you come inside me."
Ted flipped them over, pinning Monica beneath him as he chased his own climax.When it hit, he buried his face in her neck and let himself go completely, filling her with everything he had.
They collapsed together, breathing hard, skin slick with sweat and satisfaction.He pulled her against him, her head on his chest, both of them coming down from the high.
"We're going to be late," she said eventually, though she made no move to get up.
"Worth it," he said, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
"Your product morning meetings—"
"Will happen whether I arrive at seven or seven-thirty.The world won't end if I spend an extra few minutes in bed with my girlfriend."
She lifted her head to look at him.His arms tightened with possessive satisfaction."Listen to you, being all balanced and reasonable."
"You're a terrible influence."
"The best kind."
They eventually dragged themselves out of bed and into the shower, where Ted tried very hard not to get distracted by the sight of Monica wet and soapy and completely gorgeous.They managed to keep their hands mostly to themselves, though he couldn't resist pressing her against the tile wall for one more kiss that left them both breathing hard.
By the time they were dressed and caffeinated, he felt centered in a way that had nothing to do with meditation and everything to do with starting his day connected to something real.
"I have to go," he said, checking his watch."But dinner tonight?To celebrate?"
"I'd like that.My place or yours?"
"Yours.I'll bring takeout from that Thai place you like."
