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He dropped to his knees and pulled her toward him by her ankles. Then, he spread her knees wide, opening up a good work space for himself and after taking a deep breath, pushed her pretty, flowered skirt up to her waist. The sight of her pink, plump lips and swollen clit almost made him send a prayer of thanks for his good fortune up to God, who had outdone Himself when it came to the female form. With a reverent finger, David traced along her slick, inner folds, the intimacy of the moment making his chest tight with emotion. He’d never been able to be with her like this, to take his time and worship her in the light, and he intended to be very thorough.
Paige didn’t know what she was expecting (maybe that he would go slowly and treat her with kid gloves), so when he just dove in, it shocked the hell out of her. He began devouring her, licking and teasing every hidden part of her until there was no room in her mind for anxiety or insecurity. There was only overwhelming pleasure as the soft, wet velvet strokes of his tongue and perfectly applied pressure to her clit set her on a steady climb toward orgasm. Her sighs filled the room as she all but rode his mouth from underneath and she was so caught up in the moment that she was unaware her fingers were in his hair, gripping big chunks of it, until he loosened her grip with a low chuckle and murmured, “Easy.”
Then, before she had time to even think about being embarrassed, he was on her again. This time, though, while he sucked her clit he eased a finger inside her, then a second one, causing her to groan and draw her thighs up to partially bracket his head. The overlapping sensations of his mouth and fingers—both drastically different but equally stimulating—had her climaxing within seconds. It ripped though Paige in sharp waves, making her back arch, her hips buck, and her inner walls clench repeatedly around his fingers.
When the orgasm had subsided, she lay there, trembling and weak, her hands falling limply to her sides.
David slowly withdrew his fingers, then licked them clean while she watched, before climbing onto the bed and settling next to her. To his surprise, she tugged him forward for a deep kiss, which he eagerly returned. He put everything he felt, from pride to relief to elation into it, and when he finally pulled back, it was to rest his forehead against hers.
“I came,” she whispered. “I did it.”
“Well, technically, I did it,” he corrected her. “But I’m willing to give you some of the credit.”
Chapter 13
Ever since David had eaten her like his favorite dessert, all Paige could think about was returning the favor.
She thought about it when she was buying groceries, doing her laundry, and paying her bills. She thought about it when she was driving, reading a book, and trying to watch a movie on Netflix.
She would’ve thought about it while masturbating if that had been allowed, but it wasn’t, so she didn’t.
And she probably shouldn’t have been thinking about it one day while at work because that would likely be frowned upon by her boss, but she did anyway. She was so engrossed that it took the sound of a throat being repeatedly cleared to snap her out of it.
Her assistant, Andrea, was standing in the doorway. On an average day her ‘hot version’ resemblance to Edna Mode from The Incredibles was strong, because of her dark, blunt-cut hairstyle and black-framed glasses. However, because of the navy shift dress she was wearing that day, the resemblance was uncanny.
“Are you okay?” Andrea asked, with an almost concerned expression on her face.
“I’m fine,” Paige said, then quickly asked, “How long have you been standing there?”
Andrea glanced at her watch. “Three minutes.”
“You’ve been watching me for three minutes? That’s super creepy.”
“What’s super creepy, is that you only blinked about ten times. What’s going on with you?”
“Nothing.”
“Nothing? That’s the way you’re going to play it? You were catatonic.”
“I wasn’t catatonic. I was just ... I have a few things on my mind, that’s all.”
Clearly not buying the explanation, Andrea gave Paige a dubious look, then turned to leave. At the door, she glanced back, making her hair swing and said, “By the way, a package was just delivered for you.”
“What kind of package?”
“A big one.”
Paige got up and followed Andrea over to the reception desk, stopping at the sight of a very large box with the Amazon logo on it. The return address was simply that of a fulfillment center, but she knew it had to be from David and the last time he’d sent her something at work, it had been six bags of Hershey’s kisses to commemorate their first make-out session. For a moment she frowned, wondering if this was going to be something to commemorate their first oral sex session and it if was, what could it possibly be? A sculpture of a man going down on a woman?
Regardless, she didn’t want to find out the contents in front of Andrea, so with her help the box was carried into Paige’s office. Then, when she was alone, Paige grabbed a box cutter and opened the top flaps to reveal a mountain of packing peanuts. Slightly curious and more than a little bit nervous, she dug through the Styrofoam pieces, sending them everywhere, until her hands touched something metal.
Something that felt like ... a lamp. Wait, make that two lamps.
She almost sighed with relief, because this was obviously going to be about the replacement of her lamps, rather than their oral sex session. And since David had given her so much shit about the ugly antique lamps, she knew these would be really nice.
Almost like a kid at Christmas, Paige pulled the lamps out of the box and set them on her desk, only to stare at them in silence.
They were about eighteen inches tall, and the main body of each lamp was a bronze sculpture of a mermaid. She ‘sat’ on the round base, with her scaled tail curling around to the back, her fin flipping up in the air. Her back was pressed against the lamp’s pipe and her arms were extended above her head, hands gripping the pipe and making her look like she was pole dancing a little bit … if mermaids could pole dance. She seemed to have been modeled after a Kardashian, with long, flowing hair, wide hips, an extremely narrow waist, and show-stopping boobs topped with pointed nipples that would’ve made a real mermaid sink straight to the bottom of the ocean.
