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“I can’t either,” he says.
I was somewhat staying in character for our daddy fantasy and also referring to the fact that he’s fucking me on his desk during the workday, but with the way he’s looking at me, I think he means something else entirely.He gives me a smile that makes my heart flutter in my chest before he lowers his lips to mine again and begins moving in and out of me slowly. It’s not as frenzied, but rather like he believes us to have all the time in the world.
“Marissa.” He tucks his face into my neck. “I…fuck…” he starts, “I need you to come.” He pushes in harder and it hits that spot deep within that makes me squirm against him.
“Chris.” I let my head fall back and his lips trace the slope of my neck.
“You’re so fucking perfect. Squeeze my dick, honey,” he says and I can’t stop the gasp that leaves my lips. He usually calls me babe and hearing this new name makes my heart thump in my chest. Like we’d somehow unlocked something different in our relationship. “Yes, just like that. Just like fucking that.” His rhythm picks up and he begins to fuck me faster. “Can I come inside?”
“God.” I moan, my body already too far gone to realize that I probably shouldn’t let my boss come inside of me when I still have to work the rest of the day while wearing a thong. “Yes yes yes, please. Come inside me. Always fucking come inside me.” I lift my head and meet his icy blue eyes. His gaze is hard and intense and I suddenly feel very vulnerable. It makes me feel like my walls are lowering even more to let this man into my heart. I blink away, not wanting his eyes and his mouth and his dick to trick my heart into thinking I’m ready to be all in.
“Look at me.” I shake my head, keeping my eyes closed but he turns my chin gently. “Please.” I reluctantly open them and he’s looking at me with concern. He’s still hard inside of me and I wonder if he’ll be able to stay that way through whatever he’s about to say. “We’re in this together, you and me.” His voice is laced with such sincerity that I have to talk myself out of crying. “Don’t hide your feelings from me.”
“How can it be you and me when it’s you and someone else?” The words leave my lips without a second thought and I wish I hadn’t said that while he’s still inside of me.
“It’s only you and me here.” He grabs my hand and presses it to the space over his heart.
“Chris,” I say, doing my best to blink the tears away but failing fucking miserably as one slides down my cheek.
“Please don’t cry.” His thumb wipes it away and I blink the rest away to prevent any more from falling. He rubs his nose against mine and begins thrusting again. “I need a lot more of you and this later, but I need you to come now. I only bought us twenty minutes,” he says before pressing his lips to mine. He drops his fingers between us and begins rubbing them over my clit and it doesn’t take but a few strokes for my orgasm to start building fast.
“Shit, are you close?” I sputter out as my toes begin to curl despite the four-inch heels on my feet.
“Been close, since you called me Daddy.” He chuckles and the reminder that we’d unlocked that kink sends me over the edge.
“Oh my god, yes fuck, I’m coming,” I moan as I clamp down around him.
“Oh, there it fucking is. So pretty. So fucking pretty.” He grunts as I feel his dick expand inside of me. “Fuck fuck fuck, I love feeling you come on my dick.” He slows his thrusts as his orgasm wanes. “Only thing that comes close is feeling you come on my tongue.” I squeeze again in response and I hear a low chuckle as he slowly pulls out. “Hold on,” he tells me as he tucks himself into his briefs and pulls up his pants quickly before he unknots his tie and slides it off. He spreads my cunt with his fingers and he licks his lips like he wants a taste.
“No,” I tell him, pushing my hands against his shoulders.
“Just a taste.”
“Good joke,” I tell him, knowing the second he puts his mouth there, he won’t stop until I come again and we don’t have that kind of time.
He huffs. “Fine.” He slowly drags his tie up my slit, trying to wipe away as much of his orgasm as possible.
“Oh my god, Chris, your tie.” It was gorgeous, royal bluesilk with flecks of silver and it’s one I’ve seen him wear a few times so I assume it’s one of his favorites.
“I have a backup.” He continues cleaning me up with his tie. “Once I get it dry cleaned, I’ll think of your pussy every time I put it on.”
I cock my head to the side just before he slides my underwear back into place. “Are you ever not thinking about my pussy?”
“Rarely.” He helps me off my desk and helps me straighten my clothes.
“That was so hot,” I tell him as I fan my face, trying to cool my heated skin. He cups my face before pressing a kiss to my nose and then my lips.
“Yes, it was. So, I’ll see you tonight after you go out? Let me know when to pick you up?”
I’d gone to a bar with Beck in an attempt to kill time before I picked up Marissa and although she claims she isn’t ready, her texts have slowly gotten more obscene as the night goes on. I’m lining my cue stick up to shoot my turn at our game of pool when I feel another vibration in my back pocket. I don’t even care that I fucked up my shot when I see what she’s written.
Marissa: I want your dick so bad.
Me: Is that so?
Marissa: Yes! You have a really fabulous dick, you know.
Me: So I’ve been told.
