drop to my knees, pulling his pants and underwear down as I go. I breathe him in, my nose caressing his shaft while my tongue flickers over his tightened sac. He leans back against the desk and his abdominal muscles flex as I lick him from the base to the bulbous tip of h is cock. He watches me as I slide his thick length to the back of my throat. His eyes grow heavier and heavier as I maneuver him in and out my warm mouth, being sure to apply powerful suction to the tip and gentle licks over the pulsating veins.
His legs begin to quiver , and I’m seconds away from tasting his explosion all over my tongue when he pulls me off by my hair. He pulls me up within inches of his face and stares at me. He’s breathing heavily and the muscle in his jaw twitches when I grip his erection in my hand. He tears my shirt open before moving in behind me and pushing me down against the desk.
Oh…I can’t wait.
Cool air caresses my ass when he raises my skirt around my waist. He tears my thong off and drops it on the desk in front of me like a symbol of what he’s going to do to me. One thick finger grazes my clit and I wiggle backwards to extend the contact, but the sharp sting of his palm smacking my ass causes me to jerk forward. My pussy throbs, in need of his thick possession. He leans over me with his cock pressing against my wet entrance and his hot breath at my ear.
“Your pussy is begging me to fuck it.”
Oh god please…
“What are you waiting for?” I whine.
He slides in so quickly my breath catches then I ride the wave of pleasure that always follows his possession. His hands come around and pull my bra down until my breasts pop out, exposing my erect nipples. He rolls them between his fingers and it fuels him to thrust faster and deeper.
“Oh…oh that’s good…so good…so good,” I chant with each inward thrust. He adjusts and now his sharp thrusts rub perfectly against my g-spot, my body begins to tremble so I reach back and grip his arm. His muscles bunch under my hand, but his rhythm doesn’t falter as I come with a throaty moan. I reach between my legs to caress my clit to prolong the incredible sensation, but it only causes me to come again, and Liam is forced to slow down to accommodate my withering motions. He caresses my back and kisses my neck until my tremors subside.
He resumes with his deep strokes, the slapping sound of his motions and raspy grunts echo in the room. He’s relentless in his pursuit of completion, minutes pass and I’m riding on the edge of another climax. When his rhythm finally breaks, he lets go of my hips and cups my breast. His sweat -soaked body covers my back and he pants into my ear. His body jerks and he comes with a whispered cry into my ear. That sound and the way he’s rolling my nipples with his fingers tip me over the edge and I climax hard, wailing loudly into the quiet office.
********
“You seem different today,” Cayden observes.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re glowing, h appy even. What’s going on?”
He’s going to fuck up my high, but honesty is the first rule when I walk through that door so… “That’s because I had sex with Liam less than two hours ago and I feel amazing.”
He stares at me quietly , his frown deepening with each passing second. He runs a hand through his hair or maybe he’s trying to pull his hair out, I can’t tell. “You are probably the most difficult, most stubborn patient I’ve ever had.”
“ Nothing has ever come easily to me, and that reflects on everyone around me.” I answer.
“Let’s talk a little about your relationship with Liam Maddox.”
My stomach flutters at the mention of his name and my guard immediately comes up. “What about my relationship?”
“Let me start by asking if you know what codependency is?”
“Cayden.” The brisk warning in my tone is not disguised.
“We really need to explore this , Isabella,” he says watching me from his all-knowing chair. I
His legs begin to quiver , and I’m seconds away from tasting his explosion all over my tongue when he pulls me off by my hair. He pulls me up within inches of his face and stares at me. He’s breathing heavily and the muscle in his jaw twitches when I grip his erection in my hand. He tears my shirt open before moving in behind me and pushing me down against the desk.
Oh…I can’t wait.
Cool air caresses my ass when he raises my skirt around my waist. He tears my thong off and drops it on the desk in front of me like a symbol of what he’s going to do to me. One thick finger grazes my clit and I wiggle backwards to extend the contact, but the sharp sting of his palm smacking my ass causes me to jerk forward. My pussy throbs, in need of his thick possession. He leans over me with his cock pressing against my wet entrance and his hot breath at my ear.
“Your pussy is begging me to fuck it.”
Oh god please…
“What are you waiting for?” I whine.
He slides in so quickly my breath catches then I ride the wave of pleasure that always follows his possession. His hands come around and pull my bra down until my breasts pop out, exposing my erect nipples. He rolls them between his fingers and it fuels him to thrust faster and deeper.
“Oh…oh that’s good…so good…so good,” I chant with each inward thrust. He adjusts and now his sharp thrusts rub perfectly against my g-spot, my body begins to tremble so I reach back and grip his arm. His muscles bunch under my hand, but his rhythm doesn’t falter as I come with a throaty moan. I reach between my legs to caress my clit to prolong the incredible sensation, but it only causes me to come again, and Liam is forced to slow down to accommodate my withering motions. He caresses my back and kisses my neck until my tremors subside.
He resumes with his deep strokes, the slapping sound of his motions and raspy grunts echo in the room. He’s relentless in his pursuit of completion, minutes pass and I’m riding on the edge of another climax. When his rhythm finally breaks, he lets go of my hips and cups my breast. His sweat -soaked body covers my back and he pants into my ear. His body jerks and he comes with a whispered cry into my ear. That sound and the way he’s rolling my nipples with his fingers tip me over the edge and I climax hard, wailing loudly into the quiet office.
********
“You seem different today,” Cayden observes.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re glowing, h appy even. What’s going on?”
He’s going to fuck up my high, but honesty is the first rule when I walk through that door so… “That’s because I had sex with Liam less than two hours ago and I feel amazing.”
He stares at me quietly , his frown deepening with each passing second. He runs a hand through his hair or maybe he’s trying to pull his hair out, I can’t tell. “You are probably the most difficult, most stubborn patient I’ve ever had.”
“ Nothing has ever come easily to me, and that reflects on everyone around me.” I answer.
“Let’s talk a little about your relationship with Liam Maddox.”
My stomach flutters at the mention of his name and my guard immediately comes up. “What about my relationship?”
“Let me start by asking if you know what codependency is?”
“Cayden.” The brisk warning in my tone is not disguised.
“We really need to explore this , Isabella,” he says watching me from his all-knowing chair. I
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