Page 47 of A Foolish Work Flirtation

I last less than a minute. Falling onto my knees in front of her, I remove her hand and use my tongue and lips to taste and tease her.

Her fingers grasp my head and hold me to her. I’m so hard; it’s almost painful. Breathing in her intoxicating smell, I keep softly stroking her with my tongue until I feel her thighs press against my head.

“Come for me, sweetheart.” I increase the movements of my tongue on her and push two fingers as deep as possible.

I feel the waves crash through her. “Yes, let yourself go.”

Lifting my head, I watch her. Her eyes are closed, and she has a wide smile.

“I’ll be right back.” I locate my wallet in the living room and take out a condom.

When I return to the bedroom, Immy is on her side with her hand under her head. “I assume I get to return the favor?”

I shake my head. “Maybe later.” After ripping the foil, I sheath myself, saying, “I’ll let you be on top.”

“Really? You’ll let me?”

I kiss her on the mouth. “I’ll beg if you want.”

She laughs and pulls me on top of her. “You feel so good.”

Shifting my position slightly, I ease my rigid length into her slowly.

Her eyes close, and she raises her hips to take more of me. “I love the way you feel.”

I hold her hips steady and turn so she is on top of me. As I look up into her face, my hands find her rounded breasts, and I skim my thumbs over her nipples. When she gasps, I repeat the motion, only harder.

She starts to rock back and forth, using her knees to leverage herself. I’m immediately lost to the sensations that roll through me. I encourage her to deepen the movement, holding onto her arse.

“Harder, Immy.”

She slams into me over and over. When I feel her tighten around me, I explode into her and hold onto her hips to stop her from moving. We are both spent, and it takes a few seconds to calm our breathing.

As my heart pounds, I feel a warmth settle over me. Before I pull away from her, I kiss her mouth and whisper, “I want to do that again.”

“Me too.” She curls on her side.

I go into the bathroom to discard the condom and wash up.

I turn the shower on. “Immy, come join me.”

“I’m sleepy and enjoying the aftermath of all of that.”

Coming into the bedroom, I lean down and kiss her lips. “I won’t disappoint.”

She stretches and gets off the bed. “I spent the day lugging a heavy air tank around and swimming with sharks.”

Pulling her into my arms, I kiss her neck. “You’re amazing, do you know that?”

She pulls my hands away from her breasts and walks towards the shower. “They are still sensitive.”

I swat her bottom, and she gasps. “Alex.”

She steps into the warm water, and I slide in beside her. “You have the most beautiful, sexy arse.”

Her eyes widen. “That’s a little improper.”

I kiss her mouth. “You make me what to do all sorts of improper things.”

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