Page 4 of Wicked Attraction

I needed a distraction. Badly. It wasn’t just what happened to Sadie, it was what it meant for me. This was the first time I was entirely in charge, without Sadie to consult with and without her encyclopedic knowledge of the business. Stress was a motherfucker, and I needed the exact distraction Mo offered.

“Thank fuck,” I growled and pulled her body flush against mine, grabbing her ass so she could feel my cock growing harder by the second.

“You’re already hard,” she panted. “Too bad.”

I smiled and looked down at my erection tenting my pants. “It’s all right if you want to give him a little kiss.”

She licked her lips and smiled as she dropped to her knees. “Just a little kiss?” Her hands moved swiftly, unfastening my belt, the button on my pants, and then the zipper. Mo was the perfect cock tease, and when she fisted me in her hand, I growled. Her lips pressed to the head of my cock, and she made a kissing noise.

“Mo,” I growled again. I liked a tease as much as the next man, but that’s not what I wanted or needed.

“What do you want, Jasper?”

“Suck me off.”

She smiled and wrapped her lips around my cock, taking it inch by inch until her tongue swiped my balls. A laugh escaped when I groaned, and she did it again and again, taking my cock as deep as she could until her eyes watered.

“Fuck, Mo.” Her lips were thick and moist, and she knew how to use her tongue. “Oh fuck.”

My knees trembled, and she laughed again, the vibration sending electricity up my spine. My body shook as her tongue swirled around my cock. Her hands slid up my thighs before she grabbed my ass and impaled her throat with my cock. She swallowed around me, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.

“Mo.” She gave good head, so fucking good that I allowed myself to close my eyes for just a moment. Nothing was hotter than watching the pleasure in Mo’s eyes when she ate my cock.

“Fuck. Yeah. Just like that.”

I let her suck my cock until my balls tightened until every muscle in my body tightened with the need to bust a nut.

“Get up,” I growled and grabbed a handful of her hair.

Mo stood, her smile eager, her turquoise eyes blazing with heat. And need. “Here I am. Up.”

I took her mouth in a hard, fierce kiss as my hands roamed all over her curves. My cock was so hard it ached. There was only one thing I needed, a tight wet cunt. My lips left hers, and she moaned in despair. “Turn around.”

Defiance darkened her eyes, and I grabbed her arm and turned her to face my desk, pushing the middle of her back until she was bent over. Her short skirt rose up, showing off pale white ass cheeks that would soon be red with my handprints.

“Like what you see?” she moaned.

Fuck yeah. She had the kind of curves that were perfect for fucking. Lots of feminine curves to hang on to and just enough to keep my cock hard when I looked at her. I smacked one ass cheek and then the other.

She moaned again.

I slid the thong down her legs to her knees, leaving her at my mercy. “Already wet for me, Mo?”

“I get wet just from lookin’ at you.” She threw her head back and groaned with pleasure when I slid a finger into her wet cunt.

“Ah, yes,” she added when I added another finger. “Fuck me, Jasper. Fuck me with your big hard cock.”

I gave her what she wanted, distracting myself in the tight, wet heat of her pussy. Gripping her hips, I slowly slid my cock deep, grunting at how her pussy pulsed around me. She was tight as fuck, and so wet I knew I wouldn’t need much time to get off.

“Fuck yeah,” she groaned when I gripped her tight with one hand and smacked her ass between strokes with the other. The louder she was, the harder I pounded into her, and the deeper I shoved my cock. Soon, the sound of flesh smacking together was louder than her cries of pleasure, louder than my grunts of satisfaction.

“Jas,” she panted, but I already knew she was close.

My cock grew harder, and both hands gripped her hips, keeping her right where I wanted her as she brought her legs closer together. The sensation of her wet cunt and those hot thighs on my cock combined with her pussy convulsing in pleasure was all I needed to shoot my load deep. “Oh fuck, Mo. Such a tight little cunt.”

“Such a thick cock,” she moaned and collapsed on the desk, her legs weak and shaky. A husky laugh escaped, and she pressed her thighs together with a deep moan.

Yeah, that was just what I needed. My cock was drained, and my mind was clear, which meant it was time to get back to work.

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