Page 102 of One Bossy Date
“Wha—?” Eyes wide, she flicked her gaze to mine, searching.
She gasped the second my mouth crashed down on hers.
Grabbing her face, I held it as she extended her neck to reach her mouth up to mine. I kept my lips on hers for a long moment—just feeling her, touching her, knowing she was here, close—before opening up and sliding my tongue inside her mouth.
A small moan escaped her, and I tucked my hand into her hair, pulling away breathlessly.
“And I couldn’t get this mouth off my mind either.”
She was at a loss for words, her mouth slightly agape, and her cheeks flushed an adorable pink color. I took a step back and began to undo my shirt buttons.
“Get naked.”
“Ooa—are you serious?”
“Deadly.”
“In here?” She looked around the room. It had all the comforts a home office could have, except for maybe a bigger couch—or a real bed for that matter. Both overrated if you asked me.
“I said,get naked.” My voice was deep and demanding. “Don’t make me tell you again.”
By now, I was pulling my shirt over my shoulders, and she gave in, following my order. She pulled off her jersey, revealing her creamy body in a silk cami, no bra. Yes. Perfect. I yanked off the white tank top I wore under my shirt, watching her eyes roam my naked chest, then kicked off my shoes and got rid of my socks. By then, Zoe was almost stripped down, tugging her panties down her legs, and standing naked, flicking her hair back over her shoulder.
“That’s better.” She was ready for me. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I rumbled. “Now, come over here and get down on your knees.”
“Seriously?”
“Seriously. Don’t ask questions.”
Zoe did as she was told. When she knelt in front of me, I got to work on my belt, opening it, tossing it to the side, rumbling, “I’ve been looking forward to seeing you naked and on your knees all day. Open wide for me.”
I unbuttoned, pulling my cock free.
With her hooded eyes on mine, she slid her hands from my knees up my thighs, leaning forward and opening her mouth. Her hand found my shaft, and as soon as her lips reached the tip of my dick, her mouth closed around it.
“Oh, fuck.” My head dropped back. I had to groan. “Oh,fuck.”
I closed my eyes, then looked back down again. No way I was missing any of it. Her tongue swirled around the tip, lathering my dick with her spit, then she slowly worked her way down, sliding as much of my cock into her mouth as she could. It was fucking mind-blowing, and I had to brace my legs against the desk.
“Jesus, baby, you suck my cock so well.”
My hands found her face and my thumbs caressed her cheeks, praising her, urging her on, and I couldn’t help but thrust forward, hitting the back of her throat.
This was heaven.
I was going to come. Soon.
She lifted her eyes every now and then, moaning, watching me breathe deeper, and enjoying the sweet torture, while her pretty mouth was so goddamn full.
“Damn, Zoe.” My voice was rough. “I can’t—I won’t last.”
With both hands, I reached around her neck and pulled her up.
Standing in front of me, she licked her wet lips and smiled mischievously.
“Ah, you’re such a naughty little girl.”
I let my eyes feast on those perfect tits I already knew so well but never tired of. The small swell of her soft belly, the distinctive hip bones that gave her an alluring hourglass shape. Her thighs, smooth and silky. I wanted what lay between them with every fiber of my being, and I would have it.