Page 93 of Beautiful Desire

I’m not sure I’ll last long with him doing that. I don’t ever want him to stop. Not having had enough, I feel his tongue lick inside me, triggering another large rush of moisture, which he seems to enjoy when I hear a muffled “mmm” come from him.

While he continues his assault on my needy pussy, I move one hand into his hair, holding his head in place, squeezing my eyes shut from the pleasure.

“Yes, Dom. Yes. Oh, God yes, that’s it,” I chant.

Hearing my words, he starts to really devour me, lapping up every ounce of my arousal coming his way. Just as I’m about to come, he stops, moving up and beginning to suck hard on my clit. The telling feel of my orgasm builds again when Dom slips two of his thick fingers inside me and finger-fucks me at the same time.

Before I know it, I’m coming hard and biting down on my lip to stop myself from screaming out loud and alerting the whole office to what we’re doing.

“Hai un sapore cosi fottutamente buono,” he says, licking his lips while withdrawing his fingers from inside me.

Lifting them to his mouth, he sucks them clean. I have no idea what he just said, but it sounded so fucking hot.

Not allowing me time to fully come down from my orgasm high, he removes my legs from his shoulders before standing and once again sliding his fingers back inside me. As I look down, I notice Dom’s thick and heavy cock rests in front of his suit jacket, pre-cum gathered at the tip.

When did he do that?

Looking up, I see he’s looking down at me, waiting for my permission. I give him a small affirmative nod and watch as he withdraws his fingers, rubs my arousal along his hard, needy cock, and then lines himself up with my pussy.

I haven’t had sex since Lily was conceived, and I have no idea how it should feel after having a baby. My breath hitches as he pushes his cock inside me, and a stinging sensation comes over me.

Dom stills before asking, “Are you okay?”

Barely able to keep my eyes open, I squeeze them shut and nod frantically. “Yes.”

He moves slowly in and out of me, and the stinging feeling subsides, replaced with waves of pleasure. Opening my eyes, I watch as Dom focuses on his cock sliding in and out of me. More wetness leaks from my pussy, causing him to throw his head back and moan in pleasure.

This feels so good. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

“You’ve always been so wet for me, baby,” he grits between thrusts.

Picking up the pace, he rubs small circles on my clit with one of his thumbs.

“Yes, Dom,” I say, needing this release more than I’ve ever needed anything before.

His thrusts gain even more pace. “Come all over my cock for me, baby.”

His words push me over the edge, sending the biggest wave of an orgasm crashing over me.

My release triggers his and I feel the jerk of his needy cock as he spills himself inside me. At that thought, guilt bubbles inside.

I try focusing on my breath, hoping to keep those thoughts at bay. I don’t need those right now, but it’s too late. The guilt has settled and won’t go away.

I never should have let it get to this. Pulling me in to an embrace, Dom presses a gentle kiss on top of my head before resting his chin there.

“I can’t believe I’ve gone so long without you,” he whispers, not wanting to let go of this moment.

I say nothing. I can’t. So instead, I sit there in silence in his embrace, allowing myself to enjoy this small moment in time while wishing things were different. How am I ever going to explain this to him?

After a few minutes, I lean back on my hands as he moves away and slowly pulls out of me.

“Wait there,” Dom says while tucking himself away and quickly rushing into his office bathroom. He returns with a towel and begins cleaning me up. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…I—”

Stopping him before he can say anything else, I hold up my hand and begin shaking my head.

“No. I know. It’s fine, honestly,” I say, giving him a tight-lipped smile.

I need to get out of here. There are too many thoughts running through my mind, and I don’t know what I’m going to do.