Dirty Deeds (An Office Romance #2)(13)

“Your * is going to pay for the dirty things you’re doing to me right now.” I growled as I inserted my key card into the slot on my door then I pushed the handle down and opened it.

As soon as we were inside I closed the door with my foot and headed straight to my bedroom, anxiety filling my veins. I had never brought a woman back to my home like this... it was my domain, my peace and quiet. Did this mean something?

I dumped Chloe onto the bed and undid my tie, kicked off my shoes, and made quick work of the rest of my clothing. I purposely left on my boxers so she could see my cock straining against the fabric. I reached for her, wanting to remove every single bit of fabric that had the pleasure of lying on her skin. She unbuttoned her blouse and slid it from her delicious frame.

“I’m jealous…” I nipped at her nipple, taking it between my teeth gently as I pushed both cups of her bra down. Her head fell back against the expensive red silk sheets, her lips parting as a deep moan fell from them. “These clothes…” I nipped at her other rosy bud, my teeth grazing against the sensitive flesh as I removed her bra, making my way down to her skirt. I gripped the zipper in between my fingers my eyes finding hers, asking for permission, begging for permission before I pulled the zipper down and took her in my arms.

“I want this Ryan. I want you.” She looked like a siren beneath me her beautiful hair fanned out around her, her face was glowing, her eyes lust filled. She was ready for me and that made me happier than anything ever f*cking had.

“Good, now hold on and enjoy the ride because I’m not stopping till your legs are shaking, and every single tenant on this floor knows my name, you understand me?” I promised her pleasure and I was going to deliver, not once, twice, or three times, but continually throughout the night. She would have to beg me to stop because my need for her couldn’t be fulfilled with just one f*ck.

She smiled up at me, before she reached for my cock, still in my boxers wanting to be freed.

Oh hell no, if she wanted to touch me I was going to be touching her. She moved off the bed, her skirt falling to the floor and stood in nothing but her heels and a scandalous, barely there black lacy long. She pushed me back onto the bed with all her force.

“Oh f*ck me, the sight of you right now is enough to make me cum.” She grabbed the waistband of my boxers with a naughty glint in her eyes before settling between my legs. Her nails raked against my skin as she released my cock and it sprang free as if it had been contained for a lifetime.

“I want you in my mouth. I want to taste you. All of you.” She confessed, my head tipped back as pleasure filled my veins the mere fact she wanted to suck me off was literally about to bring me to my knees. I’d received my fair share of blowjobs, and I'd f*cked lots of women in my time but nothing, I mean nothing compared to having Chloe on her knees before me.

I cupped her underneath the chin my eyes colliding with hers, those dark blue eyes reminding me of ocean waves as they broke against the sand.

“It would be a f*cking honor to have you suck my cock.” As soon as the words were said, a greedy smile formed upon her angelic face. I released her chin and within seconds my cock was surrounded by a blanket of warmth, her tongue gliding over the head and down the shaft eagerly as if she couldn’t get enough.

My hands moved to their own accord making there way into her hair where I gripped gently, encouraging her to take more of me into her mouth.

“Fucking Christ, Chloe!” I hissed between clenched teeth trying to fight off the pleasure so that I wouldn’t cum like a teenage boy having sex for the first time. It was impossible though, the warmth of her mouth and the small little moans that vibrated from the back of her throat as she sucked and licked me with excitement just pushed me closer to the edge.

She released me with a pop, her face tilting up as she looked at me with lustful eyes her lips swollen and wet, “Is this what you want, Mr. Nelson? Me on my knees, sucking you off until you explode in my mouth?” Puffs of air left my lungs as I tried to swallow around the lump in my throat. I was so overcome with pleasure, not only from her actions but also her words, that I couldn’t speak. So I did the only thing I could think of at the moment, I kissed her so deep I could feel the back of her throat with my tongue.

Cupping the back of her head, I gripped her hair tightly against the scalp, a deep moan vibrated from her chest. Whatever patience I had went out the window as soon as she started talking dirty to me.

“My patience is gone baby, now I just want your hot little mouth sucking my cock until my warmth coats your throat.” I growled shoving my cock to the back of her throat without warning. She gagged, and her eyes watered but she caught herself, breathing through her nose as she sucked and licked the head of my cock. I pulled out completely and then slid back into her sweet mouth, taking from her everything I wanted.

As her tongue swirled around the head and her teeth gently glided against the sides, I gripped onto her hair tighter my movements becoming jerky as I moved faster inside her mouth.

“Yes! Yes! Suck my cock baby…” My belly filled with pleasure that radiated from my spine and straight down to my cock. My balls rose, my toes curled, and the tight coil of tension in my body snapped just as I came in her perfect mouth. I knew it could never be this way with anyone else, ever.

My hot seed shot into the back of her throat almost choking her, my balls were so full. I almost felt sorry for not warning her, I mean I would of if I could've manged to get a word out of my mouth. All I did was whimper her name, over and over until I came down from my high. I looked down at her through hooded eyes and the look on her face was pure satisfaction. She hadn't let go of my cock yet and was still stroking it lightly. My innocent little Office Assistant was actually a foul-mouthed, dirty slut who only wanted to be f*cked by the boss. I can honestly say, I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. She is mine.