“Come here.” Alex took her hand, pulling her as he backed over to the leather couch before lowering himself onto it. Once he was on his back, he smiled up at her. “Sit on my face so I can taste you again.”
Alex pulled her closer, not letting her back away though he was fairly certain she wasn’t going to do so. Ashleigh might not have spoken many words, but her moans and groans were sheer bliss, and if he pegged her correctly, she’d been waiting for this day for a long time now.
Lifting one leg, he held it above him before she eased it to the side of his head. In seconds, he was between her legs, looking up into the swirling golden brown of her eyes as she kept her gaze fixated on him.
“Lift,” Alex instructed, “then put your hands on the arm of the couch.” That way she was on all fours, her breasts hanging above his head, begging for his touch. But first, he wanted her to come in his mouth.
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Ashleigh couldn’t quite believe what she was doing. Stark naked – except for the high heeled boots – in Alex’s office was definitely outside the realm of even her darkest fantasies. Maybe that’s because she hadn’t realized Alex had an office outside of her grandfather’s company. Yet here she was.
Since the second she stepped into his office, she’d sensed the side of Alex he’d been hiding from her for the last few weeks. Instead of the sweet, gentle lover she’d grown familiar with, the dominant, salacious man she’d fantasized about over the years was front and center. The hunger in his eyes was hot enough to set off the smoke alarms.
And now she was perched on his couch, his head between her thighs as she held herself above him, the exquisite feel of his tongue exploring the oversensitive lips of her bare mound driving her wild.
Yes, Alex has been correct. Having her pussy waxed had left her hypersensitive to any and all sensations. Her panties had even set off tingles inside of her when she least expected it. What had pushed her to do it, she didn’t know, but when she’d bared herself to him, and his eyes had widened, hungrier than before if that was even possible, Ashleigh knew she’d done the right thing.
Trying to hold herself off of him, Ashleigh reveled in the feel of Alex’s expert tongue as he lapped at her, teasing her clit relentlessly. She wasn’t at all familiar with this position, but she found that lowering a little of her weight onto his mouth allowed her to control the friction of his tongue on her clit.
It was perfect, the ability to thrust against his firm tongue had her grinding her hips onto his mouth as he used his arms to lock onto her thighs, not allowing her to move if she wanted to. But she didn’t. No, she just wanted to grind onto him until her body took flight.
So when he stopped abruptly, Ashleigh wanted to scream.
“Turn around,” Alex told her and she had to think about it for a second. If she were to turn around...
Ohhhh! Now Ashleigh definitely liked that idea.
Quickly and effortlessly, Ashleigh rearranged herself so she was turned the opposite way and now his glorious cock was readily available to her eager mouth.
When he latched onto her clit again, Ashleigh pressed against him, but then busied herself with stroking his cock with her tongue, exploring his taste as she used her hand to gently cup his balls, fondling him gently until he was moaning against her pussy, the vibrations intensifying her body’s reaction.
They continued this exploration for long minutes and Ashleigh had gotten lost in the taste of him, the silky feel of his cock against her tongue as she lapped every long inch of him, when a sharp, biting pain ignited in her, stilling her instantly.
She fought the urge to bite down because his cock was filling her mouth, but the pain was acute, albeit brief. Alex was using his finger to fuck her ass the way he’d done the night before, and though it had been uncomfortable initially, it didn’t take long for Ashleigh to begin thrusting back against his finger while once again laving his cock with her tongue.
Exquisite sensations rocketed through her, and she was unable to pinpoint exactly where they were coming from. It could’ve been his tongue on her clit, or his thumb in her pussy, or his fingers in her ass. She didn’t know, but she didn’t want him to stop.
Releasing his cock from her mouth because she could no longer focus, pushing up onto her hands, using his thighs as leverage, Ashleigh began riding his mouth and his fingers simultaneously.
She was close... so close.
And once again he stopped. This time she did release a growl of frustration, but that only caused him to chuckle. Before she could ask what he was doing, he was lifting her off of him, and then she took over, putting her feet on the plush carpet before standing.