Page 106 of Falling for the CEO

She was still on edge, and I wanted to take her over again. I knew she wouldn’t last long. The question was, would I?

I drummed my fingers over her heated flesh like I was playing a piano, teasing and pleasing and then teasing again. I felt her shift her hands in my lap, trying to get rid of the tie.

“If you behave, I’ll untie you. But you have to do something for me first.”

“What?” she murmured.

“I want you to come for me.”

Penny pressed her thighs together. That was when I started to work her clit in earnest, pressing three fingers on it and moving them quickly. Having her in my arms while she was bracing herself for an orgasm was a damn privilege and an experience in itself. I could feel the tension and the anticipation of release transform her entire body as she lowered her feet onto the floor, pushing herself up on her toes. She lifted her ass slightly from my lap, as if she couldn’t possibly sit still while she took all the pleasure I gave her. She pressed herself against my fingers and then jerked forward, exploding.

I held her close to me with one arm as she thrashed around wildly. I took off the tie, freeing her hands as I’d promised her, and I never broke my promises. Besides, she needed her hands for balance.

She pushed them both on my thighs, digging her nails into my flesh. I relished it. I moved my fingers over her clit until she started to calm down. Her breath slowed, and her body mellowed. She sat on my lap again, resting the back of her head on my shoulder. A dark red flush had spread over her chest. Her eyes were closed, and I held her for a few minutes without saying anything, simply enjoying the silence and what we had together. And then her hands fiddled with my zipper again. This time I didn’t stop her as she freed my cock, grabbing it with one hand.

“Penny,” I exclaimed. “Let me get the condom first.”

She straightened up, moving slightly off me on the bed, letting go of my erection. “I wanted to tell you that I’m on birth control. I started it a while ago. I’ve been taking it for years. It’s good for my skin and... Never mind, the point is I’m clean. And if you’re clean, then we can stop using condoms.”

“I’m clean,” I said quickly.

She moved to the center of the bed, spreading her thighs wide. I rose from the edge of the bed, only unbuttoning the top three buttons of my shirt before pulling it over my head and pushing down my underwear and pants.

“How do you want me?” she murmured, spreading her thighs wide and touching herself in a straight line from her breasts down to her clit.

I grabbed my erection, squeezing a few times. “Come back here,” I said, pointing at the edge of the bed.

She immediately moved closer.

I sat down. “I want you in my lap again. It was so damn sexy.”

“How?” She bit her lip, getting up from the bed. I spread my thighs wide, making space for her. She stepped between my thighs, pressing her legs together.

“Just like this, babe,” I said. She was small enough that I could position my cock between her thighs, and I nudged my tip against her entrance. “Fuck!” I pressed my forehead against her back. This was going to be my undoing. I knew it before I even entered her. Tonight, my addiction to Penny would reach a new level.

She slid effortlessly down my cock. I wanted to go in easy, but she lowered herself all the way, squeezing tight around me.

“Penny!” I groaned against her skin. I shut my eyes and gritted my teeth. The pleasure was so intense that I couldn’t even regain my sense of self. For a few seconds, I was lost in her.

She moved up and down my cock, putting her palms on my upper thighs. I had my hands completely free to explore her. I touched her breasts and her belly. The pleasure was surreal and so was the connection I felt with Penny. We were one. Tonight, everything was heightened to a new level. A faint sheen of perspiration trickled down her soft skin. Her cries became wilder, and so did mine. But I needed to take care of her first. I craved the ultimate control of this—of both her pleasure and mine.

I pulled out of her, then pushed both of us up to our feet. Once we were standing, I spun us, so we faced the mattress and took a few steps back.

“Spencer?”

“Put your hands at the edge of the mattress.”

She bent at the waist, placing her palms on the edge of the bed. Her ass was up in the air. She looked at me over her shoulder, and the second I slid inside her, she closed her eyes.

“Fuuuuuck, yes, yes!” I moved back and forth at my pace, following her cues. With every thrust, I took her further and further to the edge. I was right there myself. Just as I thought that I was going to explode inside her, she tightened around me, pulling at the sheets. I increased my pace. When I knew she only needed a few more seconds, I leaned over, putting a hand between her thighs. The second my fingers brushed her clit, her hands gave way, and she put her elbows on the mattress, burying her face on it. She cried out so loud that I lost myself completely. I came hard, pushing inside her faster than before. I needed to give her all I had.

Her knees gave in next, and I helped her climb on the bed. She was flat against the mattress, ass only a few inches up in the air, desperate to meet my thrusts. Her legs shook. Her cries grew louder. Only when she calmed down did I start to regain my own wits too.

“Are you okay?” I whispered in her ear. I put my hands over hers, interlacing our fingers.

“Yes,” she said in a soft, weak voice. I was still inside her, and I wasn’t ready to pull out yet. It was more intimate than anything I’d experienced.

I rolled off her onto one side, and she turned sideways too. This was too damn good. She bent one arm, putting it under her head.

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