Page 28 of The Don's Virgin Obsession
We finished our lunch, and I looked at the time.
“I only have thirty-five minutes left with you,” I told Nia.
She looked at me. “Well, let me give you a happy ending. Your energy came down after that lil’ meeting.”
I chuckled under my breath. “You can tell?”
She stood up, walked around my desk, and squatted in front of me.
“I pay attention to you. Of course, I can tell.”
She started undoing my belt and pants.
She pulled my dick out, slid my pants and boxers low, and started sucking me until I got hard. Once I was up, she started deep throating me while massaging my balls. I looked down at her and bit my lip. She looked too damn good serving me.
“You want me to go lower again?” she asked softly, stroking me.
I knew what she meant, and I let her. Her tongue trailed down my dick, past my balls, and stayed right there at my gooch. It only took a few swirls of her tongue in that one spot to send my hormones through the roof. I made her stand up and then lifted her onto the table.
“You know what that do to me,” I uttered, seductively.
She giggled. “I know.”
Damn, she my favorite eater,I thought.
I reached into my drawer for a condom and opened it with my teeth. She took off her leggings and tossed them.
I sucked my middle finger and slid it inside her pussy. “Mmm, you already wet for me.”
She took my finger out and put it in her mouth.
I pushed her legs up and slid inside.
“You know how to get me together, huh?” I kissed her neck.
She laughed. “I sure do.”
I looked at my watch and only had fifteen minutes to catch my nut. I picked up my pace, knowing she was a screamer. That made me put my fingers in her mouth like a pacifier.
“Be quiet, ma. My pops gon’ kill me if he hears you.”
She shook her head fast. “Oh my God, your father is here?”
“Yeah, he’s visiting.”
“You just feel too good,” she moaned.
“I know… we can run it back another time.”I put my hand over her mouth.
I finished her off in ten minutes max. My alarm went off, DND turned off, and my phone was already ringing off the hook before I could slide off the condom.
“I have to get back to work,” I tossed the rubber in the trash.
“Me too, but I have to head home first. Thank you for lunch.” She jumped off the table, looking for her clothes.
I raised my eyebrow. “And the dick.”
She giggled. “And the dick, boy.”
