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I’m not in
here much, anyway.”
    Renee, who’d been
standing there through all this, spoke up, “Is there anyth ing else you’ll be
needing ?”
    Apolo glanced down at
me. “No, thank you, Renee. I have everything we need right here,”
I replied, gesturing to the basket. “If you have a few minutes before I leave,
though, I have a couple of things I thought perhaps you coul d answer for me.”
    “Certainly. If you don’t see me, just ask one of
the staff members. Speaking of which, why don’t I introduce you to them after
the senator leaves?”
    “Excellent idea,
Renee,” Apolo responded. “I don’t intend for my wife to be one of those w ho never comes down here.”
    She nodded her head
and walked out the door, leaving us alone. I’d leaned up to kiss Apolo before
getting our lunch out when he grabbed me and drew me into an embrace. His lush
lips covered mine, catching me off guard. He seemed greedy,
pushing his way inside my mouth. I wrapped my hands around his neck, burying
them in the long tendrils of his dark hair.
    I felt his hand under
my skirt, moving up my thigh and right to where he wanted to be. I was already
a bundle of sexual tension . Our coupling had been off
this past week, as he adjusted to his new schedule.
    “Ah…Fuck, Apolo,” I
moaned, as he moved his mouth to my throat. His fingers began stroking back and
forth.
    “Look at me, Caitlyn.”
    I opened my eyes,
catching his with mine. He buried two fingers inside
me as he seized my mouth and plunged his tongue into its depths. He seemed to
have the two in sync, his tongue matching the pace of his stroking fingers. I
rode his hand shamelessly as he brought me to a much-needed orgasm.
    “My go d, you’re so beautiful when you come.”
    I wished we had time
for more than just this brief interlude. I felt the heat of his fingers as he
slowly pulled them out. I gasped, trying to rub myself against them. I wanted
more.
    He stood upright,
sporting that na ughty, impish grin of his. His hand
gently caressed my cheek. “My turn,” he said, as he made his way to the door in
two strides. He made sure it was locked. But Renee had done so on her way out.
Then, he sat down in one of the leather chairs and motioned m e over.
    I sighed in utter
contentment as I dropped to my knees. Reaching forward, I unzipped his
trousers, unearthing his hardened cock. Apolo groaned, thrusting himself into
my hand. Then, I enveloped him with my mouth.
    “Fuck, yeah,” he
growled.
    I took hi m in long, deep pulls, sucking and running my tongue up and
down his shaft. I could tell this was not going to last long, as he was already
plunging at a quick pace.
    Suddenly, I felt him
pull away. “Take off your thong. Now. I’m going to finish this inside that tight cunt of yours.”
    Quickly, I obeyed,
ditching the red lace thong on the floor. His trousers were now down around his
ankles as he guided me onto his waiting cock. I heard him hiss as he impaled
himself deep inside me. His hands were on my bottom, guiding me as he thrust in and out, each time quicker and more demanding. The
pad of his thumb stroked my clit.
    It didn’t take but
mere seconds and both of us were coming. Apolo pushed himself deep one last
time, as he came inside me, his hands tightly ho lding
me in place. I was spent, watching. I only wished we had more time. More time
in our own bed. But Apolo liked it whenever and wherever, as he had proved
right now. I didn’t care. I’d take him anywhere I could get him.
    “It appears we’ve
christened you r office, senator.” I lifted myself off
him before standing and retrieving my thong. But Apolo’s hand snatched it from
me.
    He lifted it to his
nose then buried it in his trouser pocket. “I can promise a lot more of that.”
He gestured to the basket sitting in the middle of
his desk. “I’m starving.”
    “Do you still have
time?” I blushed. “For lunch, that is.”
    “I always have time
for you, Caitlyn. Never forget that. And we break

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