Chapter 5
I couldn’t get my mind off of what I had done. It was so out of character that I found myself stopping on the side of the road and thinking about it.
I remembered his taste as I drove to the office and I wondered what it would take to get him to show me the underside of his desk. He had no idea what he had done by striking a match to my libido.
I walked with long strides until I finally was standing in his office with him going over some papers. I kicked out my right foot and slammed the door shut. My decline into depravity was something for others to venture a guess about what was going on behind closed doors.
“I’ve been thinking and I’m not sure what we did last night was the right thing to do.” I wasn’t even listening and I came around to the other side of his glass desk and sat down right in front of him “I don’t know if you understand what I’m trying to say.” He was pulling at his collar and no doubt he was not used to having the tables turned.
“We can talk about it, but don’t you think we can do more than just use our mouths for speaking.” I was daring him to cross the line and I could see the nervous energy in the air. It was thick and had this humidity that made my clothes become molded to my body.
“I didn’t want to tell you this last night, but I have a sickness. I do find myself wanting to experience what a woman can give me, but it doesn’t stop there. Sex has always been my way to get away from my problems. I’m addicted to a woman’s scent and the feel of their body not to mention the way they look when they cry out my name.” A sex addiction was not uncommon in his line of work and his power over others led to an overdeveloped sense of himself.
He suddenly grabbed me and pulled my body towards him until he was feasting on the wetness of my panties. He wasn’t trying to pull them off, but he was trying to do the next best thing. I had my hands on top of the desk and I waited to see if he was going to accomplish his goal.
I heard the ripping of the material and he seemed rather pleased with himself when he inserted his tongue into the opening he made. I threw my head back and I could see the door and I wondered about the possibility of somebody catching us in the act.
“I knew…there was something you were…hiding…Jules.” His tongue was quite insistent and gave new meaning to a real tongue lashing.
This time I was on the receiving end and he had no problem with sharing the oral duties. I felt like I was floating on a pocket of air and then I came down with the jarring impact of his tongue making direct contact with my clit.
“I know I started this, but are you sure…are you sure…you really want to finish this in your office. I can’t promise…to be quiet and I can be quite vocal when a man knows what he’s doing.” I didn’t think I had to tell him but his prowess. It was quite evident and whoever had given him his first taste was also responsible for unleashing him on the public.
I really didn’t think he was going to resort to public displays of affection without some direction. I only had to offer a sample and he was more than happy to gorge on what was sitting right in front of him. He really was quite proficient and I had to give him credit for making the effort. The girls that he had spent time with must’ve left stunned and unable to say much of anything after this kind of exchange.
He took a moment and raised his head with a sheen of wetness coating his lips. “I know I’m risking getting a bad reputation, but it’s not like they don’t know of my extracurricular activities outside of the office. Some of them can attest to what you are experiencing right now.” I wasn’t sure that was a good thing and these kinds of office romances could lead to awkward moments after everything was said and done.
“You don’t have anybody to answer to and what you said about your father giving you the reins was a bold faced lie. This firm has always been your baby and you made something out of nothing. It could be a matter of being in the right place at the right time, but I sense you would have succeeded regardless of this case landing in your lap.” I was trying not to lose it, but I was under the gun of an assault.
I finally noticed how comfortable he was getting and any kind of hesitation was now washed away by the confidence I had bestowed on him.
I lifted my body to make a better contact with the feel of his lips. He didn’t seem to be offended and I think he was grateful. Most girls in this position would allow a man to dictate the terms, but I was not of the same sentiment.
“I hope you don’t mind…but I know what I like.” I was guiding him to the right spot and when he touched it with a tip of his tongue my whole world began to collapse under the weight of my orgasm.
This was the woman I wanted to be and never could find the courage to unleash her from the cage. The way that he was methodically and with care taking my pleasure in his hands was not easily ignored.
“You really do know how to take direction.” I was walking a tightrope with no net to catch me. I could only hope when I fell that he would be there with his capable arms and that bewitching smile.
I came several times with the last one being the most intense. It was such an experience that I was surprised by how I didn’t fall from the desk. He must’ve held on tight, because the road was bumpy.
I lost count after the fifth time and I lie there feeling like I was in a desperate need for a smoke. My limbs were fatigued and every muscle had been strained beyond endurance.
“I have…anticipated the moment when I would meet a man who could see past my prim and proper exterior. I… never thought this day would come.” I was breathless, exhausted beyond words, but I could feel his hands on my thighs and then he was pulling me towards him.
“You make me so crazy that I can’t see straight. You can’t possibly think this is the end of it. I don’t know about you, but I’m just getting my second wind.” I found myself playfully trying to push him away, but not really putting that much conviction behind it.
“I don’t know…if I have it in me…to give you what you want.” Any negative thinking went out the window when he gave me the bulbous head of his manhood. “My body is willing, but my mind has been short circuited by how many times you made me cum all over your face.” I thought I felt the inkling of a flame rekindled from the insertion of his instrument.
“This is what you came in here for and it’s damn well what you’re going to get. What did you think happens when you dangle a piece of meat in front of a starving dog? It’s not just going to sit there idle and do nothing. I think you can say the same about any man in this position.” He was only halfway in and then he gave that final lunge to make me rise up until my ass was hanging off the desk.
“I don’t think I can…cum again.” I wasn’t sure if that was true and something was certainly happening down below the equator. “I want to give you that breathless moment where you don’t know if you’re coming or going.” I understood that satisfying me was only a prelude for him to share with me the product of his arousal.
I was foolish to think otherwise, but there was no way that I could fight him. I found it necessary to give in willingly and basking in the afterglow was nothing compared to being forced to feel what was impossible.
“You are a storm and I find myself wondering about the possibility of being struck by lightning. I can’t seem to hold you down for any length of time, Felicia. I look at the way you have swallowed my cock and how the lips are swollen and puffy and I know I’m responsible for that.” He really did think he was above reproach when it came to his prowess in the bedroom. I would have loved to argue with him, but I was in the process of a release of endorphins.
“I can’t believe it… I can’t fucking believe it… I know this is only going to fuel your ego, but I think I’m going to… No… I know I’m going to… CUMMMMM.” The slapping of our flesh was the only thing that I could hear and then he had his hand over my mouth.
I stared at him incredulously, as he continued to batter me into submission by the strength and the ferocity of his legs thrusting with determination against me.
The squeezing sensation was supposed to be enough to coax his load from where it was currently stored in his balls. I didn’t know how he could withstand the intense massage along the length in a rhythmic fashion to get him to blow. He was not about to be taken prisoner easily and I had to admire the fight he was putting up.
My legs were in the air and then he was holding them. He was looking me in the eyes as he traveled from one end to the other with this lustful gaze of appreciation for my form.
“I’m as surprised as you are and maybe even more so that I was able to hold out after what you just did to me. I think you should take it as a compliment and believe that you are lucky that I’m not a premature disappointment.” I knew if I could get him in the saddle that I could translate his need to please into something every woman would give almost anything to be a part of.
“I don’t know… I don’t know how much more of this I can handle. I’m pretty much a rag doll with no will of my own. I have no energy to spare and I’ve looked for more deep down but there’s nothing there.” The last orgasm depleted my reserves and I was left with my legs flung on either side of the table with him holding my knees apart for better access.
“I know you still want it and you can’t convince me otherwise.” I was no longer in control of my body and Jules was certainly a man amongst men. He was a consummate lover with this desperate need to please which I found compelling. I could see many nights giving intense pleasure to one another.
He was finally coming to the end of his rope and teetering on the edge until shots of his love became a part of my anatomy. He wasn’t screaming and I knew he wanted to but he was preventing himself from attracting the attention of the staff in the office.
He gave one final lurch and opened his mouth to say something, but nothing remotely intelligent came out. He was pretty much under duress and I think he wanted to prove something to me. Jules certainly did go above and beyond the call of duty, but I don’t think that I would’ve expected anything less.