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Fucking hell.
"Okay," she says breathlessly.
"First question. Have you ever received oral sex in public?"
She grins, her eyes shooting to mine.
"Ms. Miller. Answer the question, and please keep it professional."
Skylar bites her lip to hide her amusement. "No, sir."
I stifle a moan of pleasure, writing,Have her call me sir again later,before shuffling my papers into a neat stack and clearing my throat. "Next question. Do you like the idea of people watching you get fucked?"
Skylar puts both hands flat on the conference table, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "Yes," she whispers.
I stand and remove my suit coat. "Ms. Miller, I need you to bend over the table. I've lost something, and I need to find it."
Skylar's breath whooshes out in a burst of excitement. She stands, knocking the wheeled conference room chair out of her way. Bending, she presses her upper body flat on the desk, her hips bent at a ninety-degree angle over the edge.
Walking up behind her, I lift her dress, and her breathing increases when I touch her. I pull down her panties and see the little purple jewel. It’s exactly as I pictured it, nestled between her soft, peachy cheeks, and I almost come in my pants at the sight. My cock strains against my zipper. I reach forward and tug lightly. Skylar's moans spur me on, and I pull it out a bit more before pushing it back in.
"Oh, God. Oh, God." Skylar's cries are music to my ears.
I'm not great at teasing. I prefer to give our partners anything they need, but I have to play a role tonight. We have a long way to go, and we need to get Paul on board. She needs to be ready by the time we get to him so he won’t be able to tell us to fuck off.
"All right, sexy. Tell me if you like this." I twist the jewel slightly, and a vibration starts.
"Oh, my god. It moves?" Skyler pants. "Oh, God, yes, yes, yes!"
I grin, lifting her dress higher.
Jesus, Hunter.I run my fingers over the marks on her ass. I should be mad at him for doing this to her, but all I want is to add to the beautiful mess.
"Ms. Miller, I'm starving, and I think you have exactly what will satisfy me." I pull the chair closer as Skylar stands. Her mouth is open slightly, her eyes dazed, and her breath comes in short bursts as the vibrations continue to edge her.
I lock eyes with her as I reach under her skirt. She puts her hands on my shoulders, and I stare up at her face contorted in pleasure. I quickly remove her panties and pocket them. She'snot going to need them later. If Hunter can leave his mark on her, I get to keep these. She doesn't even seem to notice.
I roll the chair directly in front of her, making her take a step back until her butt hits the edge of the table. She lies down, and I lift her legs up and back, holding her open to me. Her heels scrabble on the edge of the table, and the little purple jewel glints back at me. I descend upon her, moaning loudly as I lap at her juices.
"Holy fuck, Skylar," I murmur against her legs, kissing up and down her thighs, before flicking my tongue against her clit.
"Mar-Mr. Warner, sir!" Skylar writhes on the table as I insert first one finger, then another, thrusting into her slick core as I flick my tongue against her clit. She's so tight. And so fucking wet. Skylar clearly gets off on the games and the role-play.
Her pussy is completely bare, her release glistens, and I lick it up like the precious nectar it is.
Fuck.
We're going to change some of these rules for next time. My dick is straining toward her like it's searching out home base. I moan against her clit, sucking it into my mouth as I fuck her with my fingers.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Skylar chants. The vibrations in her ass knock steadily against the thin wall between her core and her asshole. Skylar's pussy tightens and her legs shake around me as I drive her higher and higher. She's close, and I'm ready for the next phase.
"Ms. Miller," I mumble against her perfect pussy. "Come for me. Now."
I tug on her clit gently with my teeth, flicking it with my tongue, and Skylar shatters, her release flooding my mouth as she calls out my name.
"Mark! Oh, God, Mark. Yes, yes, yes!”
I thrust my fingers and flick my tongue, prolonging her orgasm as long as possible. When she stills, breathing hard and staring at me through her legs like she's ready for another one, I turn the little jewel to the off position and kiss her inner thigh.
