Page 108 of Hale Yes
But this afternoon, all my fantasies are about to come true.
I nod at my crotch. “Take my dick out and stroke it.” She licks her lips and unfastens my pants, pulling the waistband of my boxer briefs down enough to pull out my turgid erection. Her hand wraps around me, and I groan, “That’s a good girl.”
My fucking cock is dripping, leaking pre-cum down the side of my shaft. Her small hand finds it and uses my natural lubrication to ease the slide of her hand up and down.
“May I lick it?” she asks, looking up at me from beneath long lashes. She’s so damn pretty.
I remove her glasses and set them on the desk before dusting the backs of my fingers down her cheek. “You may,” I tell her quietly.
The first swipe of her tongue has me clenching the arms of my chair with enough force to break it. “Yeah, just like that, baby.” She rolls her tongue around the ridge of my crown and moans her approval. “Do you like how I taste, Dr. Bell?”
She lifts her head only long enough to say, “Yes, sir,” and then she’s back at it, cleaning me up as quickly as another drop spills from my tip.
I press my head back against the chair and bring her panties to my nose. “Christ,” I say on a deep inhale. “Wrap those cherry lips around me and let me fuck up your lipstick.”
“I’m wearing Hale’s smudge-proof,” she says with a smirk.
“Challenge accepted, Dr. Bell,” I retort with just as much cockiness. “Now suck my dick.”
She does, taking me about halfway before dragging those gorgeous lips up my shaft. On the next downstroke, she goes even deeper, making herself gag.
“Fuck, yes,” I pant. “I love hearing you gag on my cock, Dr. Bell.”
Nicolette does it again, and I grab her bun with one hand and hold her down. “Take it, baby. Open that throat up for me.” Sherelaxes her throat muscles, letting me slide home. She’s hot and tight around my dick, and saliva pools at the corners of her lips.
My hips lift from the seat, fucking her mouth as she sets a quick pace, her head bobbing up and down as I fight for my life to keep from coming already.
I realize we forgot to lock the door, but I’m not too worried about it. None of my employees would dare open my office door without knocking.
However, the CEO of Hale Cosmetics has no such qualms.
“Helix?” my dad says, pushing open the door a little. I freeze with my dick in my girlfriend’s mouth and snap my gaze to the door. Luckily, my father pauses, and I hear him say, “Oh, hello, Isla. Yes, I’m just coming to say a quick hello to my son.”
“Under the desk,” I hissed at Nicolette, and she releases me from her mouth and moves back into the foot space. I glance down to see her wide green eyes staring back at me.
“Great to see you as well,” Dad is saying. “Tell your mother hello from me.”
I don’t have time to button up, so I do the only thing I can do. I slide my chair beneath the desk and hope like hell my father doesn’t ask me to stand for some reason.
“Hey, son,” he says, and I realize with horror that I’m still holding Nicolette’s panties in my hand, so I quickly open a drawer and stuff them inside.
“Hi, Dad. To what do I owe the pleasure?” I say, praying he doesn’t notice the strained tenor of my voice.
“Just wanted to check in,” he says, taking the seat across from me.Goddammit.
I swipe away a layer of sweat from my brow and fold my hands on the top of my desk, attempting to look natural. “Everything is going well here,” I tell him.
Dad settles in, and I inwardly curse.Please leave now so I can continue getting my dick sucked. At work.
“I can’t tell you how pleased I am at the work you’ve been doing. I just wanted to let you know in person.”
I feel a hand slide up my thigh and have to force a smile. “That’s really nice, but you could have sent an email,” I say, and my father chuckles. My toes curl into my shoes when Nicolette takes my dick in her hand and stuffs it into her mouth.
What the fuck are you doing, queenie? Cut it out.
“I thought this conversation needed a personal touch.”
Oh, I’m getting a personal touch right now, Haywood, and it’s not from you.
