Page 28 of Emerald Queen
“Drake…” Emersyn shifted against the evidence of his desire, “This is Alex’s office.”
“I’m the commander and I am commandeering his desk.”
Drake hoisted her up, placing her butt on the desktop. He used his arm to sweep the items covering the surface to the floor.
“Drake!”
He took her lips against his, pressing his tongue between the seam. Their bodies melded together as he fucked her mouth with his. Slowly he eased the t-shirt over her head, leaving her in only a white lace bra.
“Fuck you’re gorgeous.” He pulled the thin material down, freeing her pert nipple. Bowing his head, he sucked the tiny pink bud in his mouth.
Emersyn moaned, the sound echoing off the walls of Captain Hill’s office. Drake eased his hand to the front of her leggings, slipping beneath the waistband. He found her moist center and pressed a finger between her folds.
“FUCK…” Emersyn bucked against his hand.
Drake pumped his digit in and out, her juices coating his hand. He captured her mouth again, plundering it with his tongue as he finger fucked Emersyn.
Drake could feel her tensing as her orgasm drew near. “That’s it, Emersyn. I want you to come all over my hand.”
“Oh god… I,” her legs tightened around his arm as the pleasure ripped from her body, “Drake!” she screamed out his name as her body shook from the violent orgasm.
Drake pulled his hand free, hooking his thumbs on the cotton fabric, he slid her pants down as Emersyn lifted her butt. Tossing them to the floor, Drake dove back between her legs and buried his face in her center.
He licked and sucked at her clit as he pressed his finger back into her womb. Pumping his hand, he sucked her tiny nub into his mouth, causing her to erupt again. Spilling her cream onto his tongue. Lapping up her wetness, he kissed the inside of her thigh. Emersyn laid back on the Captains desk, propped on her elbows. Her hooded eyes watched as he unfastened his pants, pushing them down with his boxers, and freed his cock.
Fisting it in his palm, “Do you want this, Emersyn?”
“Yes…” she whispered.
“Say it, Emersyn. I need to hear you tell me what you want.”
“I want you to put your cock inside me, Drake. I want you to pound me so hard, the desk moves. I want to feel you so deep inside me, I don’t know where you start and I begin.” She spread her legs, beckoning him inside.
Drake lined himself up with her opening and pushed in, “FUCK…”
He gripped her hips and began to move, “I’m not going to last long, Emersyn. Your pussy feels too damn good.”
“I’m close, Drake. Fuck me hard.”
Drakes movements became fast and hard. The desk skidding across the floor made a screeching noise as he pounded Emersyn. Her hands gripped his forearms, her breaths coming out in moans and pants.
“That’s it, baby, squeeze my cock.” Drake could feel her walls tightening around his length.
Emersyn arched her back, screaming out as Drake’s balls tightened. His cock swelled, growing harder right before his come burst out, filling her womb with his seed.
Drake collapsed on top of Emersyn, “Looks like we redecorated.”
Emersyn glanced around the room, “Shit… Help me up,” she tried to roll out from under him. Drake helped her stand, his come running down her legs. Emersyn burst into a fit of giggles, “I can’t believe we just did that on the Captains desk.”
“You’re the queen. Pretty sure it’s your desk.” Drake gave her a cheeky grin. Pulling some Kleenex from the box strewn on the floor, he helped clean off Emersyn’s legs. He then grabbed her leggings and handed them to her. As he was pulling his pants back on, his phone rang.
Pulling the phone from his pocket, he propped it under his chin as he fastened his button. “This is Commander Mercer.” He glanced to Emersyn, “I see. And was anyone hurt? Ok. That’s good. Yes, I’ll gather the Captain and we will call you back in the conference room.”
“What happened?” Emersyn looked at him wide eyed.
“There was an attempted attack on Onika and Rory as they were returning home.”
“Oh god… are they ok?”
