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“Okay,” I agreed.“No brushing things aside anymore.”
Dalton reached out, then brushed my blonde hair back from my face.“Christ, you’re so fucking beautiful.It’s so easy to get lost just looking at you.”
My first instinct was to say something flippant, but I didn’t want to ruin his sincerity just because I was feeling out of my element at the moment.Dalton was telling me how he felt about me, and I needed to let him, despite whether or not I agreed with him.I needed to remember that he was filtering what he said throughhisheart, not mine.This wasn’t about how I thought of myself, but of how he saw me, so I just smiled at him, letting him say what he needed to say.
“That’s good,” I finally replied.“I hope that you enjoy the view for the rest of your life, because I know that I’m going to enjoy mine.’
With a smirk on his lips, he asked, “So, are you going to ask me to kiss you or not?”
A dark shiver ran down my spine as I remembered what he’d said about me asking him to kiss me in the future.I was also wearing a skirt, which hadn’t been planned but seemed to be coming in handy now.Knowing that there were no cameras above the workstations was a temptation that I hadn’t been expecting.
“Are you sure that you won’t get in trouble?”I asked without any of the shame that I really should be feeling at the moment.
“If you don’t think that you’re worth getting fired for, you’re very mistaken, baby,” he replied wolfishly.“Being inside you is worth any job, any fine, or any jailtime.”
“That’s both oddly disturbing and romantic,” I quipped, a coy grin on my lips.
“Say the word, and I’ll show you just how romantic I can really get,” he smirked.
As I looked into this man’s face, I knew that I was going to say yes.Against my better judgment, I was doing all kinds of reckless things that I hadn’t ever contemplated doing before, but I wasn’t scared.I wasn’t scared to be uncontrolled and wild with this man.
I was no longer scared of life.
Chapter 24
Dalton~
Now, while I really wasn’t looking to get fired, I wanted Leandra bad enough to risk it.Granted, Ricki wasn’t the type of boss to lose her shit over something like this, but there’d definitely be a stern talking to, no doubt.
Sliding my hands up beneath Leandra’s skirt, her skin felt tantalizingly soft against my palms, and her scent really was a subtle and feminine one.She smelled like a comfort that I was quickly becoming addicted to.I could admit that I hadn’t been happy with the thought of not seeing her tonight, and though I hated the reason why she’d felt like coming down here, I was still glad as fuck to have her with me right now.
“Lie back, baby,” I instructed, not caring that I was going to have to clean my table all over again.“Lie back and show me what’s mine.”
More than willing to obey, Leandra did as I’d asked, draping that incredible body of hers over my worktable, making me want to get out my phone to take a picture of her like this.However, as much as I wanted to, I’d never keep risqué photos of her on my phone, with or without the lock features.Still, maybe a photo shoot of her on a digital camera might do the job.
Pushing her skirt up around her waist, the sight of her green panties with little tomatoes all over them brought an instant smile to my face.She hadn’t chosen this pair of underwear to seduce me, and I liked that she hadn’t come here for that.I liked that she had come to see me just because she’d needed to see me.
I reached for her panties, and Leandra was helpful enough to lift her ass for me, so that I could pull them down over her legs.Once I had them off, I slid them over my wrist, letting them hang from my arm like a fucking victory flag.
Letting her scent wash all over me, I grabbed her hips, then pulled her to the edge of the table, placing her exactly where I needed her.Leandra’s legs were spread wide for me, and her pussy was the only thing that I could see, begging me to play with it.
“I’ll never get tired of this view, baby,” I told her.“If I had the space to tattoo it on my chest, I would.”
That got a chuckle out of her.“I’ll settle for you appreciating it in private.”
That was the plan.
Setting Leandra’s legs over my shoulders, I let her moans fill the quiet shop as I kissed the inside of her left thigh, peppering her softly with my lips.I let her scent and presence take over one of my favorite places in the world, and I knew that I was never going to be able to walk into this shop ever again without having a part of her with me.
Staring at the glistening paradise before me, I inhaled deeply before finally allowing myself a taste.With her ass in my hands, I slid my tongue through her plump pussy lips, and every single tastebud in my mouth exploded like illegal fireworks.With her scent driving me crazy, and her pussy leaking for me, I felt out of my mind with how much I wanted to fuck her on my table.I wanted a piece of her here with me whenever she couldn’t be near, and I couldn’t think of a better way to make that happen.
“Oh, God...”she whimpered as my tongue went to her clit, her body jerking as soon as I applied pressure.“Dalton...”
Now, while I would have loved to eat her out until the sun came up, I was still very aware of where we were, and though the shop was closed, that didn’t mean that any of the others couldn’t still stop by randomly.We were always in and out of this place, forgetting stuff, and the last thing that I wanted was for anyone to see Leandra like this.Though I had no problems with public fucking, none of my co-workers needed to know us this intimately.
So, much to my regret, I was going to have to wait until we got home to make her cum with my tongue.Of course, I planned on using my dick to make up for it, but I never wanted Leandra to feel cheated when we were together like this.
Pulling back, I slid two fingers inside her tight cunt as I said, “As much as I want to keep eating you out, we don’t have much time, baby.”
