Page 110 of Fall to Me
“The next day, I fantasized about you coming into my office and fucking me right here on this desk.” She nips my bottom lip.
My dick stiffens, and I swallow hard as my eyes cut to her walnut desk. It’s topped with glass and completely cleaned off, except for a few office supplies and her laptop resting on the other side, and I can’t think of anything better than driving her out of her damn mind on that desk. I want to give her something to think about every time she walks into this office. I turn around and close the door, locking it.
“Is that so?” I ask, turning back to her. “I knew you wanted me.”
“I did. I fought like hell to stay away from you. The way you were rotating your hips had me salivating.”
She trails her fingers along my abs and up my chest, causing them to flex under her touch. My lips skim her neck, and I speak low into her ear. “In this fantasy, what would I do?”
“You would come into my office and undress me slowly.”
“Like this?” I ask, slowly lifting her top and peeling it off her.
“Mm-hmm . . .” she moans, nodding her head as I kiss her shoulder. “Yes. Like that.”
“And like this?” I reach behind her and slowly unzip her skirt, letting it fall to the floor.
“Yeah,” she breathes.
I lean back and admire her standing in the thinnest lingerie. “Damn, Kitten. These fucking tits; I could play with them all day,” I say, pulling down her bra and rolling her nipples between my thumb and forefinger.
One hand slides around her back, and with the snap of my fingers, I unhook her bra, letting the thin lace fall to the floor. “Oops. How’d that happen?”
“Wardrobe malfunction, of course,” she says in a husky voice.
“Of course,” I chuckle as I rip the sides of her panties, letting them fall to the ground too.
Standing in just her heels, she looks down at the ripped lace lying on the floor, then steps over them, pouting. “Damn. Another wardrobe malfunction. I really loved those.”
My dick strains uncomfortably against my jeans as my eyes peruse her naked body. I’m a very fucking lucky man. She’s everything.
“Those heels stay on . . .Then what did I do?”
“You laid me on my desk. I was so wet for you.”
I back her up to her desk, then lift her, setting her down on top of the glass. My mouth crashes down on hers, our tongues tangling together. Sliding my hand up to her throat, I break the kiss and gently guide her down until her back rests against the desk. “Are you wet for me, kitten?”
“So wet, Carter. Play with me.”
Those words coming out of her mouth is a beautiful sound.
Fuck.
“I’m about to put your fantasy to shame.”
I spread her wide open and drop to my knees, flattening my tongue against her clit to taste her. So. Damn. Good. I can’t get enough. I’m fucking addicted to the way she tastes, the sounds coming out of her, the way her body convulses every time I hit a certain spot. I use my tongue to write my name all over her clit, then I flick, lick, suck, and tease her little bud until she’s writhing, and her pussy is begging for a release.
She bucks into me. “Fuck . . . Carter . . . Oh my god!”
I slide two fingers inside her, massaging her g-spot, and her back comes up off the desk.
“Yes . . . Fuck . . . I’m . . .” Before she can finish her sentence, she screams out as she comes. I lap up every last fucking drop.
Standing, I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. My eyes catch on the landline phone sitting on the corner of her desk, and a grin tugs at my mouth. I lean over her body, stretching out my arm. Lifting the receiver, I cross one of her wrists over the other, then wind the phone cord around them. There’s a bowl of binding clips next to her phone, so I reach over and slip two out. Her body is gorgeous, and her tits are . . . God . . . they’re so fucking perfect; more than a handful with rose colored nipples, hard and pebbled, just begging to be sucked on. I lean down and take a nipple into my mouth, and swirl my tongue, then I give the peak a light tug with my teeth before moving to the other one.
“Ahh,” she cries out as I clamp the binding clips down onto each of her nipples.
“Damn, look at you. You’re a fucking goddess.”
