Page 124 of Remnants
I slam my fist on my desk, clenching my teeth as if my life depends on it to keep any sound trapped while Cibrina talks in my ear.
Tightening my hand in Raegan’s hair, I squeeze until she squirms, drawing her back with a silent snarl. She looks up at me through dark lashes, that challenging smile on her lips as she swirls her wicked tongue around my crown, over my slit.
It takes all the control I can muster to suppress the groan that sticks in my throat.
“…right now, but I let her know we usually schedule appointments for interviews…” Cibrina continues, completely oblivious to the war happening between Raegan and me over my dick.
I change tactics. Rather than fighting it, I lean into it, dragging her face over my cock until it strikes her throat. Her nails dig into my thighs, her eyes watering as I fuck her face. Just like she wanted. The pleasure is overwhelming, electrifying my body with so much ecstasy that every muscle tenses. I breathe through my nose, controlling my airflow as much as everything else while Cibrina continues to tell me about last-minute interviews that I sure as fuck am not attending to right now.
Raegan’s hand disappears from my thigh. I switch to speakerphone and drop it on the desk so I can snatch her hand when she tries to slide it between her thighs. I shake my head,tskingsoftly when I place it back on my thigh, then swipe my thumb through her tears and suck them off.
She moans, the sound escalating the pleasure but putting this moment at risk of discovery. I pinch her nose, cutting her off, then release it a second later before she chokes. Her eyes roll to the back of her head, and I just know she’s getting off on this as much as I am. As long as she doesn’t come. Not until I tell her to.
Holding her head still, I thrust into her mouth, bringing myself over the edge with the firm press of her lips and smooth glide of her tongue. My jaw nearly pops as I lock the groan of release in my chest, my hot cum emptying down her throat.
“…that brings us to two tomorrow, three on Friday, and then what do you want to do about the walk-in?”
Deep breath.
Raegan tries to pull off of me, but I hold her there while I answer. “I’m unavailable today, so schedule her with one of the others.”
“Understood. And the matter with the referral?”
“Bring it to my desk in an hour. I want to think about it more before I make my decision.”
“Of course. I’ll see you then.”
The call ends, and I free Raegan from my cock. Her blonde hair is a mess from where I’d held it, her lips red and swollen as I carve my thumb over it. “We’ll consider that punishment for being impatient, but there’s still the matter of you and Kell.” Gripping her face, I kiss her, sweeping my tongue into her mouth like I’m claiming it as mine, demanding her submission as I own this, her, for the next hour.
“Yes…Sir…” she pants, her eyes blown with lust.
I lift her easily into my lap, maneuvering her to her front with her top half hanging over the arm of my chair and her ass seated perfectly over my leg. Tugging her pants and underwear down to her thighs, I slide a finger between her slit. She’s soaked.
“Such a good girl,” I purr, stroking her pussy. Brushing over her clit. Her body twitches at the contact. “Maybe I will let you come after your punishment. I should clean up the mess I made, shouldn’t I?”
“Please,” she rasps.
I’ll need to make this quick before too much blood rushes to her head from this position. With that thought, I strike her ass, pink blooming over her skin where I struck in seconds. I rub it in firm strokes, then warm up her other cheek.
Slap! Caress. Spank! Rub.
Over and over again. She moans and cries out beneath me. She’s leaking between her thighs, her arousal dripping to a wet patch onmy slacks.
She takes two fingers in her cunt with ease. I pump them in and out, and she releases a garbled plea for more. I lick my fingers clean, groaning at her taste. I shove the papers on my desk to the floor, clearing that space and then laying her on it, length-wise.
Raegan moans, her hands going to her breasts as her hips grind on air and seek me out. I bring her to the edge of the desk, straight to my mouth. She’s so wet. So drenched in arousal that I get to work on licking her clean. On taking her taste for myself, licking and sucking every bit of her. I love the way her body quivers and trembles when I hit a spot just right. How she writhes when it becomes too much, her thighs clamping around me as she rocks her needy pussy into my face. I stiffen my tongue, sinking it into her entrance, and she sobs, begging me to fuck her as her cunt clenches, trying to find something more.
I bring her to the brink again and again, waiting for the sign that she’s about to break, then back off. Again. And again. Each time, I wonder if this punishment has been enough or if she can take one more.
At last, I stand without warning, driving my cock into her pussy hard and fast. It glides right in, and the second I strike the end of her, she detonates, screaming my name. Before her orgasm is finished, I slam into her in rough, wild strokes. Her body squeezes my dick, her inner walls fluttering already as I fuck her into my desk. I lift her thighs, her ass, giving myself a better angle as I thrust the full length of my cock into her repeatedly.
She feels like heaven. Like a drug I’ll never get enough of. This isall I want, all I need. Her tight embrace on my dick, her screaming my name, and my name alone as I give us both the release we need.
Raegan shatters again, and this time, she brings me with her. I hilt myself one last time, groaning when I come, and her convulsing pussy sucks every last drop of cum from me. I fall over her, my forearms keeping myself from weighing on her as I catch my breath. I’m spent. Thoroughly and perfectly expended.
By the time she opens her eyes, I’m dressed and put back together again. I guide her underwear and pants back over her legs.
She looks to the papers and files littering the floor. “I’ll help you clean up,” she offers.
