Page 259 of Obsessive Temptation


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I pull away, trailing the tattoos that lace his torso, storing each one in memory, nearly salivating over his form. It’s obvious he works out and cares for his body, and God, do I appreciate it. Kade gazes at me through lust-filled eyes and reaches out to running his hands down my thighs to the hem of my pencil skirt. Without taking his eyes from me, he lifts it slowly, groaning when the tight bottom band gets stuck at my thighs. He bites his lips, giving me another sexy roar before yanking it up until it’s propped up on top of my ass.

Kade takes my wrist and turns me so my back is to him. My derriere is between his thick legs, so close I feel the shaft of his semi hard erection. A finger toys with the thin strap of my black thong then pops it against my flesh. I flinch, surprised by the jolt it sends to my pussy.

“Sweets, your ass is so beautiful.” He rubs my left cheek and smacks it softly. “Damn, look at that jiggle.” He does it again, this time with a little more pressure.

I close my eyes, enjoying the sensation and pushing myself closer to him.

“Mmm. Bend over for me, let me see it spread.” He places his grip at the base of my back, guiding me forward. “Fuck, sweets. You’re going to do me in for sure. I can smell your arousal,” he adds before kissing my rump.

He stands, pressing his pelvic to me, grinding ever so slightly, enough for me to feel his dick lengthening. Another smack to both sides pushes me closer to the edge. I want him so bad and don’t even give a shit that my assistant is on the other side of the door. Kade grabs my shoulders, lifting me until his chest is against my back, the bottom of his beard resting atop my head. His hands move down past my collarbone and over my breasts. He pinches both nipples through the silky material of my bra, sending fire to the place between my thighs.

If he doesn’t take me now, I’m sure I’m going to explode.

Kade

My God, this woman is a fucking goddess; so soft, luscious, and delectable. The way she reacts to my touch has my dick fighting to be freed. I’ve envisioned this moment for weeks, and here we are. Her tits are like clouds, and when I pinch her nipples, her body bucks, and I smile, loving that shit. Her temperature rises with every twist of my fingers. Jessica moans and arches her back, pushing her breasts further into my hands. I squeeze them softly at first, then firm and aggressively as I suckle at her neck.

Sliding my hands to her waist, I use my legs to push off the desk and turn us both around. With her back still to me, I run my hand up the back of her thick thighs, memorializing every delicious dimple and groove. I rub up one ass cheek then over to the other before continuing my way to the small of her back. It’s like Jessica knows exactly what I want, because she leans forward, pressing her butt out at me and planting herself face down on the desk. I push her blouse up so I can feel her flesh as I slide her thong off with one hand. She helps me by stepping out of it and spreading her legs wide. “Damn,” I whisper. The heels she wears aids in positioning her body just right. I grab her leg and lift it onto the desk, exposing her sweet spot to me. I step back slightly to allow myself room to lean down and kiss her there.

I spread her folds to find her pussy pink and creaming for me. “Fuck, sweets, you’re so wet,” I say, tracing her center with my middle finger. When I reach her clit, I circle it while undoing my pants with my other hand. My shaft springs free with precum oozing out of me. I haven’t been this turned on in so long it’s insane. I want to see her body release and convulse from the intense orgasm I’m about to give her. My dick-head continues to drip, soiling my pants as I stand up, positioning myself to enter her.

“We need a condom,” she says.

“Okay,” I respond through heavy breaths, grabbing my wallet from my pocket. I’m so excited to finally be with her it completely slipped my mind to grab the rubber sheath before letting my pants hit the floor.

Still perched with one leg raised, Jessica reaches under herself and pats at her pussy. Slap…slap is what I hear before she pushes a finger inside herself. The whisper of moisture pooling at her hole calls to me. Gahh. I stroke myself fast while watching her, my vision focused on only that finger and that hole. She slides it out and uses the same hand to reach for me to replace her fingers with mine. She pushes back against my wrist, her ass bouncing with each motion, and I tighten the hold I have on myself. Continuing to finger-fuck her, I one-handedly break the wrapper on the condom and slide it on. As I do this, Jessica’s pussy tightens, and she shutter. She’s about to come, and I want to be inside her when it happens. I stroke myself once more then slowly press the head in.

“Fuck,” I shout when I feel how tight she is. I shuffle a little closer and ease in deeper, nearly losing it when she gasp. That fucking gasp!

I guess I’m moving too slow for her, because she thrusts back, taking all of me inside her. We both moan, and my muscles tense. Man, she…feels…so good. My breath quickens and sweat forms over my brow.

“Fuck me, Kade,” she mutters, throwing her ass back at me.

Gahhhhhh. Fuck, fuck,I say internally while sucking in deep breaths. No, no, no, don’t you dare clock out on me, I mutter telepathically to my dick. We’ve been ready for this; we’re going to fuck the shit out of her so she knows why she can’t leave us alone. I press my lips together and exhale through my nose with my eyes closed. What the fuck is happening right now? Come on, I’ve got to get myself together. This is not something I have a problem with. In fact, I pride myself in never finishing before giving a woman at least two orgasms. But Jessica is doing something to me. I don’t know if it’s the excitement, but I know we’ve got a problem.

If I could, I would stay this way to give myself time to concentrate, but I don’t want her to get suspicious. How fucking embarrassing would it be after all the shit I talked to her? I coax myself, drumming my fingers on her waist and prepare to stroke her. Her walls wrapped around me, the sound of my dick going in and out of her, and the softness of her ass against my thighs is…going…to…fucking…kill me. Shit, shit. My ass tightens, and my shoulders go stiff as my cum shoots into the condom. I have to squeeze my eyes shut and fight to contain my moan, because I cannot go down like this. Not today!

In an attempt to save myself, I pull out of her and drop to my knees, instantly taking her pussy into my mouth. My dick might have failed me this morning, but my tongue has never let me down. It doesn’t take long for Jessica to get in a groove, bucking herself against my mouth as I lick her hole and rub her clit. Placing two fingers inside, I poke her spot while using my free hand to still fondle her hood. Her body shudders again, letting me know she’s close to cumming. I pick up speed, determined to get every last drop out of her. Jessica shivers, bucks, and falls flat on the desk, unable to keep her leg in position. She tries to drop it, but I hold it in place a little longer to lick the wetness from her dripping pussy. Only when I’m sure I’ve gotten it all do I allow her to stand, feeling confident that even though I couldn’t fuck her like I wanted—stupid dick—I’ve left her satisfied.

I help to pull the skirt back down around her legs and re-tuck her blouse. Jessica’s demeanor is different, not standoffish like before, but not as open as I want. Especially after what we just did. I wander what’s going on in her mind. Did she notice I came quickly? That would probably be bad. Or is she still conflicted over us? When I try to kiss her, I get my answer. She pulls away from me, leaving me here with my pants still down around my ankles. Jessica walks over to the mirror in the left corner of her office and toys with her hair.

Pulling the condom from my soft dick, I snatch a tissue from the box on her desk and wrap it to discard in the trash. Next, I lean forward to redress myself and pick her thong up off the floor. I fumble with the thin material and watch her closely, trying to gauge what the outcome will be. She looks beautiful over there, and I know in this moment, I could watch her like this all the time. I already want to see her again and I haven’t even left yet. She feels right to me, and I’m not down to lose the chance to show her how great we can be together. Stuffing her panties into my pocket, I stroll over to where she stands and touch her shoulders. She doesn’t reject me this time but instead closes her eyes through several breaths.

“I can see you’re still unsure about us.”

She slouches and drops her head.

I grip her shoulders lovingly. “This isn’t our ending, sweets. I know what I want, and that’s you. But I also know you’re a woman who likes to move on her own terms. So I’ll be patient. I just request one thing. Take it slow with me, as slow as you need this to be. See for yourself that we can have something real.”

I don’t wait for her to respond and honestly don’t expect her to. If this whole ordeal has taught me anything, it’s to give her a little time to think it through. She’s hard on herself, and I get it, but I need her to know I’m the one person she can let go with. Whatever it takes for her to be free of those inhibitions, I’m willing, because this is definitely not the last time she’ll hear from me. Planting a kiss to the top of her head, I whisper goodbye, snag my jacket from the sofa, and head out, closing the door behind me.

Those dirty little calls turned out to be a lot more than what either of us bargained for, but I’m so fucking glad she didn’t hang up that night.

To Be Continued...

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