Page 28 of Grumpy Ex's Secret Baby

“What are you doing, Hales?” he asked, his voice husky as he spun me around, pulling me close until my back was against his chest.

I closed the door with my foot before wriggling my ass against his straining erection. Seeing him earlier had only turned me on, and I wanted the kind of sex only he could ever give me.

“I think you know what I’m doing.”

He nipped my earlobe. “I think you want me to fuck you on your desk.”

“Then you’d probably be on the right track.”

Tyson chuckled, the sound sending heat straight to my core. I was aching as his hands slipped beneath my shirt and bra. He cupped my breasts, massaging them as he bit and sucked at my neck.

I moaned, tilting my head back to give him better access as I flicked open the button of my jeans. Tyson’s hips pressed into me from behind, his cock driving me crazy as it rubbed against me.

“Play with yourself,” he said, pinching my nipples hard before massaging away the pain. “Let me see how turned on I make you.”

I trailed my hands down my body, pushing off my jeans and underwear before sliding my fingers through my wet folds. Tyson gripped my breasts harder, pulling me tighter against him as I circled my clit.

Tyson groaned, sending shivers down my spine. He spun us around and lifted me onto the edge of the desk. My fingers threaded through his hair as he got to his knees, and his tongue flattened against my clit. I writhed against his face as his tongue worked in lazy circles while his fingers teased slowly in and out of me.

I tried rocking my hips to get him to go faster, needing him to go faster, only to have him withdraw from me completely.

“Tease,” I muttered as he stood and stripped out of his own clothing.

I reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock before I slid off the desk. He groaned, wrapping my hair around his fist and pulling my head back. I grinned up at him as he pressed the head of his cock against my lips.

Tyson groaned again when I licked the head of his cock, my hand still moving down the base. He groaned, rocking his hips and thrusting himself harder in my hand. When he rocked forward again, I took him into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks and swallowing him as deep as I could.

“Yes, Hales,” he said, using his grip on my hair to move my head in time with his thrusts. “Good girl. Take it all.”

I reached down between my legs, toying with my clit as I sucked him. I came as he reached down to pinch one of my nipples while I sucked him.

“Stand up and bend over,” he said, taking my hand and helping me to my feet.

I bent over my desk, leaning my weight on my forearms. Tyson reached around me, his fingers rubbing my clit as he entered me from behind. His hand came down on my ass in a sharp slap before he rubbed away the sting. My inner walls clenched around him, milking his cock as he thrust hard and fast.

Tyson wrapped my hair around his hand and pulled my head back. My back arched as I moaned, the angle causing him to thrust deeper.

My inner walls clenched around him when his hand came down on my ass again. He rubbed my clit harder, moving his hips faster until we both came.

I slumped forward on the desk, drained of energy but satiated.

“Fuck,” Tyson said as he let go of my hair and took a step back so I could stand. “You’re even more beautiful after you’ve been fucked properly.”

My cheeks flamed as I rolled my eyes at him. “When did you get such a dirty mouth?”

He winked at me. “You love it.”

“There’s a shower through that door,” I said, stepping closer to him and running my hands along his muscled stomach. “We could go get cleaned up together.”

“I had other things on my mind first,” he said, scooping me. My legs circled his waist, and I laughed as he carried me into the bathroom, his mouth finding mine.

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“So,” he said once we were finally cleaned and dressed. I took a few minutes to check on the animals and showed him around the clinic afterward. “I thought we were coming here to have a conversation. I prefer what we did before you think all I wanted to do was talk.”

I laughed and shook my head. “I would never think that all you wanted to do was talk.”

“Good. If you weren’t aware of how attracted to you I am, I would be worried that I wasn’t making it clear enough.”

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