Page 84 of Claiming What's His
This was primal and straight animal instinct as I devoured her taste and scent of her arousal mixed with my own. “Fuck, you taste good like this.” I growled at her as she mewed and cried out for more. “I need you to come Cora. I need your orgasm more than I need my next breath.”
I rubbed my pinky against her ass as I thrust my two fingers into her pussy in a punishing rhythm and then pushed it into her tight entrance as I sucked hard on her clit, causing her to snap beneath my mouth as her orgasm tore her body wide open.
The door to my office rattled and I looked up Cora’s body to see Dexter standing on the other side of the mirrored glass, trying to open it, confused by the denied access and I smiled against her pussy as I added another finger to her ass.
Two in her pussy, two in her ass with my teeth pinching her clit.
It was the perfect combination of pleasure and pain to send her into another catastrophic orgasm headfirst.
“Maverick!” She screamed, uncaring who heard her as I gave her everything she deserved and more. “Yes!” She moaned, riding my face with her fingers buried in my hair in a death grip.
Dexter paused and then backed away from the door, rubbing a hand over his jaw as he finally figured out what was happening on this side of the glass. It spurred me on even more knowing he knew my fiancé was getting railed hard in my office right now while he listened.
And a part of me wanted him to know exactly what I was doing to her in an exhibitionist way.
I pulled my hands free of her body and flipped her over roughly, so her heeled feet landed on the floor with her tits pressed flat against my desktop. I slapped her ass hard, the noise echoing around the room seconds before her loud moan. “Beg me to fuck you.” I hissed in her ear as I lined my cock up with her pussy.
“Fuck me. Please, please, please! I need you.” She said and I slammed my cock deep into her in one rough thrust. “Yes!” She screamed again. The entire time I watched as Dexter still loitered outside of my office door, listening, even though he knew I could see him standing there.
It wasn’t the first time he’d been involved in my sex life, more than once we’d tag teamed a woman from a bar in our younger days. But it had been years since he’d shown any interest. Years since he’d married Hope and became a boring married man anyway.
Yet there he stood, with one hand in his pocket and one hand on his jaw as he listened to Cora beg for more.
And I knew the second she finally opened her eyes and saw him standing out there too, because she gasped and froze as I fucked her. “Mav…” She paused.
“He’s been there for a while, listening to us.” I grunted, horny as fuck from our little voyeur friend. “I bet he’s jealous of everything I’m doing to you right now.”
“He’s married!” She gasped, but it ended on a moan when I reached around her body and flicked her clit.
“He’s still a man Cora. And you’re hands down the sexiest woman on this earth, he’d have to be dead not to get aroused listening to you getting fucked.”
“Oh my God.” She shook her head and put her forehead against the desk while I worked her over. “You feel so good.”
“You feel even better baby. I’m going to come again until I’m dripping out of your pussy all day long.”
“Yes.” She begged, lifting her head, and looking back out the door again. “Please.” She purred a little louder.
I snickered against her ear and bottomed out hard. “Such a good little cock slut.”
“Mmh.” She moaned, rocking her hips at my degradation.
“My cock slut.”
“Yes, yours. I’m yours Mav.” I watched as her back tensed up and seconds later her pussy clamped down tight on my cock as she moaned long and loudly, signaling her orgasm and I couldn’t fight it off anymore. I came with a roar, filling her up and slamming her against my desk as I fought to control my need for her. “Oh my goodness.” She mused with a chuckle as she laid under me.
“Yeah, I’d say.” I agreed, kissing her shoulder, and then stood up and pulled out of her. I noticed the lobby was empty outside of my office and wondered when Dex had walked away but moved on from it to help Cora get cleaned up and dressed.
When we finally settled down at the table to eat our lunch, we were both calmer and relaxed. “How did you know I needed this?” I asked her as I dug into the meal she chose for me. But she knew I meant more than just the food.
“Because I knew you were no doubt unraveling from not having control over the situation with Veronica. But I wanted you to know that we’re solid.”
“Have you seen the video?” I asked tentatively.
She stilled, chewing her food before wiping her mouth. “Yes. I watched it this morning.”
“I’m sorry.” I could tell without her even bringing it up that it had affected her.
“I knew everything that had happened in the video, you’d told me word for word what went on. But seeing it…” She said, before shuddering. “I hate knowing that she even touched you. That she’ll always have that memory to go back on. Disgusts me.” She said honestly.