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“Do you want to stop?” He turned his head toward me, his cheek brushing against my hair. He skimmed his lips along my ear, and I shivered.

I shook my head. I didn’t have to think about it.

Brett’s hand slid down from my neck to my breast, and he massaged me, rubbing his thumb in circles over my nipple. My nipples were hard, straining against my bra. Brett peeled my shirt off my shoulders, and it joined the pile of clothes that was growing on the floor. He reached down to my skirt and unzipped it, finding the zipper in the back, showing he had done this before. My skirt dropped, and I stood in front of him in only my lace bra and panties.

Brett slid his hands around my body onto my ass and picked me up. He walked me to his desk and sat me down on it, pushing my legs apart with his body. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra, pulling it off. He stared at my breasts for a second before he dipped his head and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. My nipple was hard against his tongue, and the heat shot directly into my pussy, making me so wet I could feel it in my panties. Brett kissed across to my other nipple and sucked on it the same way. Gently, he pushed me backward until I lay on his desk, the desk calendar biting lightly into my shoulders. Brett zigzagged his tongue over my ribs, moving lower and lower until he closed his mouth over my pussy through the material of my panties. I gasped.

“You smell incredible,” Brett said in a husky voice, and he hooked his fingers into the elastic of my panties, pulling them down. My pussy was exposed. He took off my kitten heels one by one and removed my panties completely. I was naked on his desk, my legs spread for him, and I wanted whatever he had to offer.

With a flat tongue, Brett licked a line from my entrance to my clit, and I cried out when he flicked my clit. I was squirming with lust and anticipation as he lapped at me.

The first orgasm rocked through me, and I cried out, trying my best to stay quiet in case there was still someone in the office. Brett didn’t seem to mind. He didn’t relent as I came, and I bucked and writhed on his desk, lost to the ecstasy that consumed me.

When he let go of me, I sighed with a shudder.

Brett undid his pants, and I sat up. I helped him, and his cock sprang free. It was impressive, a lot larger than it had felt through his pants. I wrapped my hands around his base and pumped my fingers up and down a few times. Brett groaned, pushing his hips toward me. I ran my palm over the length of him, and he shivered every time I reached his tip.

I leaned forward, doubling my body over to lick the tip. He groaned, and I closed my mouth around his dick, sliding him into my mouth. I started slow and bobbed my head up and down. Brett put his hand on my head, and the farther I pushed him into my mouth, the tighter his grip became on my hair. He didn’t hurt me. In fact, it was hot. I sucked more and more of him into my mouth until his head pressed against the back of my throat.

I slid out again and repeated the process a few times, moving slowly, teasing him.

“Fuck, Erica,” Brett bit out and pulled back, slipping out of my mouth with a pop. “I won’t last much longer if you keep at it.”

I sat up. Brett pulled his pants down all the way, kicking off his shoes and getting rid of his pants so that he was naked save for his socks. He walked around his desk and opened a drawer, taking out his wallet and retrieving a condom. I heard the foil crackle as he opened it, and a moment later his impressive dick was wrapped up and ready.

He positioned himself between my legs again, his dick pressing against my clit, and I shivered. Brett gently pushed me back so I lay down, and he wrapped his arm around my legs, pulling me closer. My legs were open and my pussy dripping wet. He pushed his cock into me, sliding into my wetness, and I cried out as my body opened for him. Brett pushed into me harder, sliding in all the way, and he groaned as he did. He bucked his hips, again and again, a little more gently this time.

I couldn’t help moaning. Brett’s dick filled me completely. I lay on his desk, letting him fuck me. His body was bent over mine, and his voice came in raspy breaths as he fucked me. I gave up control. Brett reached for my breast and grabbed it, tugging at my nipple, and I cried out with every thrust.

“Hush, Erica,” Brett growled.

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