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“I need to go back to my apartment and get my other uniform since I ripped the buttons from the one I wore last night,” I say in an accusing tone.
Last night after work, I came straight here and things got a little too passionate between us. Ethan ended up ripping off my clothes, and we had sex right on the floor of his living room before we moved to his bedroom.
My pussy still aches at the thought of all the things that we did together last night.
“Guilty as charged.” Ethan finally opens his eyes, and I find myself lost in them. He brings his head to mine, capturing my lips with his, and I melt in his arms, forgetting about whatever it is that I want to do.
“Sorry I ripped your clothes last night,” he says, his lips hovering over mine as he pulls away from the kiss. “But I have a new uniform for you in my closet.”
“Is that so?” I ask, surprised.
“See for yourself.” He points me in the direction of his walk-in closet, which is almost the size of my whole apartment.
When I open the door and walk in, I’m surprised to find not only a new pair of my work uniforms hanging in the corner of the closet, but also several other dresses and shoes my size.
Dinner dresses, casual dresses, jeans, tops, heels, sneakers, sandals—it’s like a full clothing line. For a moment, I’m speechless as I look at all the clothes.
“When did you get all this?” I ask, walking out of the closet.
Ethan is now sitting up in bed, his back resting against the headboard. He shrugs like it’s nothing.
“I figured there will be days that you need to get ready for work from here or go anywhere at all. I want you to have all that you need.”
“Aww, Ethan, that’s so sweet of you,” I say, feeling overwhelmed by this gesture.
“So, do you think we can spend a little more time in bed now that you don’t have to rush back to your apartment to get ready for work?”
“Maybe a little,” I say, my tone a little sultry as I hitch the hem of his shirt I’m wearing that I have on up my thigh.
He has his gaze on me, and I start unbuttoning the shirt while I maintain eye contact. His gaze alone is enough to get me wet, and I feel my wetness pooling between my legs.
I shrug out of the shirt slowly, walk up to the bed, and crawl back in. Using a finger, I push him back to the bed.
I can see his engorged dick through the fabric of his boxer briefs, and I sit astride on his legs and begin gliding my pussy over the length of his cock.
The way his cock teases my pussy without penetration builds tension through my whole body, and I find myself moaning and going faster, throwing my head back as I feel my release coming close.
By the time I come down from my high and open my eyes, I find Ethan watching me, a coy smile on his lips.
“You look beautiful when you come,” he says, his tone soft, and I feel heat creeping up my cheeks.
I lean back to help him out of his briefs, but I notice it’s stained with my juices. I’m always a wet mess whenever I’m around this man.
As I take off his briefs and his erect cock comes into view, my mouth waters at the sight. Ethan has the most beautiful cock I have ever seen—big, not too big, but big enough to hit my G-spot, veiny, and a slight curve when erect.
Bringing my head down, I take him into my mouth, swiping my tongue along the tip, tasting his pre-cum which is a little salty.
I swipe my tongue along his whole length, and he throws his head back, hissing out a breath. Opening my mouth wider, I take his whole cocklength into my mouth, making sure not to trigger my gag reflex.
“Fuck, baby, you are killing me,” he groans, his hands coming to my hair and slightly pulling.
I continue sucking, going up and down on his cock, my other hand on his balls, gently teasing, and he groans out in pleasure.
“Baby, you need to stop,” he groans, but I continue, increasing my pace. He brings his hand to both sides of my face, pulling me up.
“If you don’t stop now I’m going to cum,” he warns, breathing hard.
“Then cum in my mouth,” I say, a mischievous smile on my face.
