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I hurry her into the apartment, wanting to get back down to Erica. If Nova senses something’s up, she doesn’t say anything. Lucky for me, she’s tired and isn’t in the mood to chat.
When she’s safely inside, I duck back downstairs, but I don’t find Erica at her desk. I check the back, too, but she’s nowhere to be found. “Erica?” I call out.
She doesn’t reply. I jog out to the lot and see her van is gone. She took off, not that I can blame her. But her body, my fucking god. Erica isn’t just a goddess, she’s a goddamn vision. I’ve never been so hard, and now I’m gonna be whacking it again tonight, dreaming about her sexy tits and tight pussy. I wanted a taste so fucking bad. Then I remember where my fingers just were, and Ihalt in my tracks. I bring my fingers to my nose and inhale. Oh, yeah.
I stick my fingers in my mouth and moan. I need to get off, and fast, but now I don’t even have the luxury of doing that in my own apartment because Nova is up there. Locking myself in my office, I sit in the chair and undo my belt, unzipping my jeans. This is pathetic. I can’t even go into my home and do what’s natural, instead, I’m holed up down here amusing myself.
My internal monologue doesn’t stop me pulling my briefs down; my dick stands to attention. It’s big, hard and ready to rumble. I spit into my hand, gripping it with one fist as I sheath myself.Fuck yeah.
I imagine Erica under the desk giving me head, sucking my balls as she tells me how big I am, and I ram my cock down her throat as she gags.That is so fucking good.
I’d call her my good girl and make her take every last drop of cum in that hot little mouth of hers. A mouth I didn’t even kiss. I wanted to several times, but kissing is the most intimate thing two people can do. If I kiss her, I know I’m fucked. Completely and utterly fucked.
I’m already a goner after seeing her part naked in front of me. Jesus Christ, she’s a gorgeous woman.
It’s then I remember her panties in my top pocket. I pull them out. They’re black cotton, nothing fancy, but just having them in my possession makes my chest rumble.
I wrap my hand around them, then use them to stroke myself, squeezing harder as I imagine the other positions I could take her in. I coat my pre-cum all over those panties as my jaw ticks. Fuck, I’d love to do her on her desk. Onmydesk. Up against the wall, my balls slapping her pussy as she moanedDylanfor the entire shop to hear. I feel the pull in my balls, I’m so ready. Embarrassingly so.
I imagine her bouncing on my lap, those juicy, big tits in my face. Tits I’m gonna come all over the next time we’re alone. When her hand gripped me through my jeans? I thought I was going to die. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. Never. I know we can be a good thing, and I also know there’s no way I can let her be with any other man. I don’t give a fuck how possessive or demanding that sounds, even in my head. She’smine. She’s always been mine. Now I’ve had my hands and mouth on her, I want more.
I speed up, really giving it to myself as I pump my hips. I lift my shirt as I spray my cum all over my stomach in hot, thick ropes. I’m breathing like I just ran a marathon. This is what she does to me. This is what I’m fucking resorting to… Fucking my own hand instead of her sweet pussy.
I reach for the tissues and clean myself up, tucking her panties back into my pocket. They’re mine now. My own private fuck toy whenever I want to use them. She’s not getting them back.
I didn’t expect tonight to go like this. I left Gareth in the cell until I checked him out for real. If he’s legit, then maybe I’ll let him live. I’ve heard one too many stories over the years to even contemplate whether or not he’s telling the truth. Time will tell. What he had to say was interesting, to say the least. I need to call a meeting tomorrow and fill in my brothers.
I tuck myself back in, grabbing my phone out of my back pocket. I text Erica.
I need to make sure she’s okay.
Me
Did I scare you off?
Aware she’s probably still driving home, I don’t get a reply for what feels like an eternity. I sit at my desk, tapping my fingers on the wood. Five minutes later, my phone dings.
Erica
I have no words for what just happened
Me
You have no words, good, or bad?
Erica
I don’t know how to do this and be your employee
It didn’t take long for my girl to get all reproachful. Maybe it wasn’t good enough for her? I narrow my eyes. I sincerely doubt that, judging by how hard she came.Twice.Maybe I have to up my game.
Me
You’re overthinking it
Erica
I don’t think I am
