Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
“Yes,” she moans, and I use that moment to capture her mouth, kissing her like a man in desperate desire.
I pick her up and sit her on my desk. “Let me see how wet you are for me.” She nods. “Part your thighs.” She does the best that she can, but her skirt is too tight, so I skim my hands under the hem and push it up and over her ass. Her light pink panties have a darkened patch over her slit. “Sweets, your pussy soaked through your panties.”
“That’s not my fault.”
“No, Demi, it’s mine. And I’m going to keep you that way. Nice and wet for me.” My fingers slip under her panties, stroking her slit from top to bottom. I bite on my lip as I watch the way her chest heaves up and down. “Undo the buttons on your blouse.”
She hesitates for only a moment, but then unsteadily reveals her cleavage to me one button at a time. “Damn, I want to slide my dick between your huge fucking tits and watch it tap your lips, but first, I’m a bit thirsty.” With my fingers around the waistband, I pull down her panties and slip them into my pocket for later. Her pink pussy glistens for my mouth.
Hooking my arms around her knees, I drag her slit to my face. My first taste only drives my need for more. I lick her sopping cunt over and over as she wiggles on my desk and whimpers out. “Oh, God.”
“Only my name off your lips, Demi.”
“Stone,” she moans. I rest her feet on the arms of my chair and undo my pants, tugging my cock free. While I stroke my cock with one hand, the other is free to strum her clit and slip a finger inside. Oh my fucking lord, she’s tight. Her walls choke my finger to the point that I wonder if I push a little further in will I feel it. Bingo. Jackpot. Fuck, I’m coming all over my hand.
Growling, my mouth drops back on her pussy and licks up every bit of her honey. Fuck, her juices coat my face as she comes. She muffles her cries with her hand or arm. I can’t see because I’m eyeballs deep, drinking up every last drop of her sweetness. She comes so hard, I have to pull my finger out before her little snatch breaks it, but I keep my mouth there until she’s spent, taking everything I can from her.
I finally release my grip on her to see that we’re both a mess. I reach for a tissue to clean myself up and one for her swollen reddened pussy. My scruff marked her up, but that’s only the beginning. Damn, I want to nut so fucking hard inside of her, sealing her to me in every way.
I stuff my tissue in my pocket because I don’t trust anyone except the pretty kitten on my desk. Taking her hands, I help her to sit up. “That’s not how my meetings go, but damn, Sweets. I’m hoping all of our meetings start out that way.”
“I only have a couple more weeks here before I’m done. If your assistant doesn’t try to fire me before then,” she says.
I kiss her pretty lips. “Well, I’m the one who makes that call. Now, do me a favor. Take your sexy ass over to that chair and sit there so I can finish up some work, and then we can get out of here.”
“Um…shouldn’t I be going, back to my desk?” she asks. If I can get away with it, she’ll never be leaving my side.
“Did you hear what I said?”
“I suppose you are the boss.” She shrugs.
“And so much more than that, Sweets.” She stares at me with a confused look but then does what I say. Does she think this is a one-off or a fling? I’ll have to straighten her ass out later. She’s not just the intern anymore. She’s the future mother of my children. Tonight, I’m going to get that process started.
Chapter Five
Demi
I don’t know what just happened or why I let it. Or even at this moment I’m sitting in front of his desk with my blouse still open without any panties. He grumbles and growls while he works. It’s because we seemed to have ruined several documents on his desk. I giggle when he tries to flatten out a scrunched-up paper on his desk.
“It’s not funny, sweetness. Your ass was on this paper, and now I’m not letting anyone else touch it. I’ll have to reprint it.” He turns on the shredder next to his desk and runs the papers in it.
“I didn’t mean to ruin it,” I apologize.
“Don’t go apologizing. You’ve done something to me, Demi. I’m feeling fucked in the head at the moment and super fucking possessive. I’m about to send that intern packing.”