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“Um...” I began but didn't quite know how I was going to fix this.

“What curse word did you use?” he said as he edged closer to me. I wanted to move back, and I didn’t even understand why. Perhaps because feeling him so hard and pressed against my body made me so hot that I wanted to spread my legs right there for him and rub my clit until I was screaming and calling out his name. I wanted him to know what just the mere thought of him had done to me the previous week. However, this was impossible, so I sighed.

“Fuck,” I said in response to his question. “I said fuck.”

“Ah,” he nodded and seemed a bit too pleased at this. “For some reason, I could never quite imagine you cursing. I'd appreciate more of that tonight,” he said. “Don't hold back in any way.”

It was going to be my first and perhaps only night with him, so I had no intentions whatsoever of holding back. However, for us to move forward and stop getting all of this out of the way, I nodded in agreement.

Once again, he took my lips in his, and my knees wobbled. There was something soft and leisurely yet deep and intense about the way that he kissed me. It made me feel as though all my bones were turning into jelly.

Afterward, his hand went to the button at the base of my neck, and then he began to work through the endless and very tiny rows. He was surprisingly quite dexterous with his fingers, or perhaps it was just the fact that it was him and that he could do everything. For instance, I had almost been late today because it had taken me forever to unbutton this freaking blouse when I had gotten the wrong hole.

“You know,” he said as slowly my chest was revealed. “When you cover up this much, your breasts look bigger, and you seem even more endowed.”

I was surprised to hear this. Not surprised at what he was saying—I knew how my breasts looked covered—but that he even noticed. I didn’t point that out, however, and soon enough, I could feel the cool breeze of the room on me.

I was so turned on I didn't know what to do with myself, but I did know what to do with him. My gaze flitted down his body, and all I wanted was to be kissing every inch of it and sucking on his cock.

“You can't take your eyes off me,” he said, and my gaze snapped to his.

At first, I remained quiet, then I wondered what the point was. Today was the only day, and I wasn't going to hold back.

“Yeah,” I replied. “I... can I suck your cock?” As the words came out of my mouth, I was surprised by how easily they flowed. I was expecting otherwise, and to have choked on the words, but they had come out, and even he had stopped.

Grabbing the edge of my blouse, he pulled at them sharply, and the entire thing ripped. I gasped in fear, alarm, and arousal all at once. Buttons went flying, and just like that, my cleavage was exposed before him.

I stared at him, full of questions; however, his expression was impassive.

"Too many fucking buttons,” he said, and I understood. It had been a freaking annoyance that morning.

Looking down, he gazed at my breasts, and I had never felt so self-conscious. However, I also didn’t think I had ever seen that extent of appreciation for my body in a man’s eyes before.

“Fuck,” he swore. “You love my cock, I love your breasts. Which do you think we should start with first?”

Butterflies swarmed in my stomach as I looked up at him, and then I decided to make the decision on both of our behalf. Holding onto his rock-hard chest for balance, I lowered all the way to my knees, and I couldn’t take my eyes off his smile.

Chapter Twenty-Six

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She was bold, in a way that I hadn't truly expected, but as she rubbed her fingers down my chest to my thighs, I found that I didn’t have a single complaint. I loved the way she looked at me with such appreciation that she couldn’t believe what was happening. It made me immediately more amazed to know that she had wanted me just as I had wanted her. To think that she would have quit, and I would have never known. As a result, I couldn’t help but be happy about all the disasters that had so far taken place and brought us to this moment. She leaned forward, her nose to my crotch, and my cock twitched. It was so curved that it was nearly touching my stomach. Her mouth was beside it, and just a little turn to the left, and I would be in her mouth.

However, she took her time, teasing me, kissing all around until I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I grabbed the length and offered her the leaking tip.

“Suck,” I said.

She didn’t, unfortunately, immediately do my bidding as was the case in the office. Here, she wasn’t my employee. She was simply a woman who knew what she wanted and how she wanted to take it, so I had no choice but to wait as she stared, all the while ensuring to look into my eyes. I could see the mischief in her, the smile curving the corners of her lips as she slipped her tongue out and lightly grazed the tip. She tasted my release, licked her lips, and then with an even bigger smile, leaned forward and this time around licked across the pulsing tip with the pad of her tongue.

I couldn’t help but slightly tilt my head, struggling to catch my breath. I should not have reacted this way, this excited, this eagerly, however, I couldn’t help it. Her closeness to my cock, her taste, she knew exactly what she was doing, and at the back of my mind, I wondered if her true intention was to punish me for all that had happened between us so far.

Unable to wait any further, I grabbed the back of her head then and pressed her into my groin. I felt the heat of her breath, her kiss, but then realized how forceful I was being when she smacked my hand, and I was forced to let go.

“I’m sorry,” I apologized as she frowned, and I couldn’t believe the sternness of her gaze. There were so many parts to her. No longer was she the quiet, submissive woman who was trying to keep up with me at work.

She grabbed my cock though, and then, just as I wanted, pulled her gaze away from me to suck. Her mouth moaned, and then my head was in. The suction and the slight scrape of her teeth made me moan immediately. I held onto the counter, wishing that the positions were changed and that she was leaning against the counter. Standing on my own while her suction hardened and intensified was so good it was almost painful. I felt destabilized as her tongue swirled all around, and then she closed her fist around the base of my cock. She pumped me slowly, as though trying to squeeze out as much of my release as she could, and then she leaned forward once again to take me into her mouth.

I was completely out of breath, and although I wanted her to go faster, I wanted to be in the throes of ecstasy so intense I teetered on the edge of incoherency. I didn’t want to rush this. It was most likely our only chance, and I wanted to savor every moment. With that thought in mind, I gave her free rein to play with me as she wanted, without any reservations whatsoever.

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