13 May '12

Day Six of the Good Smut Event – NSFW Sexy Excerpt from Office Affair by Jess Dee and Giveaway

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Ben yanked the drawer of his desk open, frantically searching for his wallet. It took long, painful seconds to find it in this state, but finally he had it—and the condom he always kept there—in his greedy fingers.


He jumped to his feet, pushing off his pants and boxers, and sheathed himself in record time. He considered thrusting immediately, lodging himself deep inside her, but deferred it for a minute.


Once again he dipped his head down and licked Melissa’s pussy until she shivered in excitement. Until the muscles in her thighs began to tense and her back arched, pushing her exquisite breasts upwards. Seconds before another orgasm could overwhelm her, he pulled away, leaving her unsatisfied and unfulfilled.


She let him have it, complaining viciously, demanding more, demanding satisfaction, swearing. The expressions that came from her were nothing less than filthy. And filth like that—from the mouth of a straight-laced woman like Melissa—turned Ben on so much a strangled groan burst from his throat.


“You sure you want me to fuck you with my mouth?” His throat was raw with need. “You want me to shove my fingers in your cunt and make you scream?” Her description, not his, but hearing it must have turned his balls four different shades of blue, for sure. Christ, he needed to come. Needed relief. Needed to sheathe himself in Melissa’s slick pussy and fuck her until they both exploded.


“See, I think what you want in that delicious cunt of yours is not my tongue or my fingers. I think you want my dick. And I think you want it buried so deep you see stars.”
A loud moan rent the air. “God, yes, I want your cock.”


“Sit up, Mel.” His tone brooked no argument, and he placed his hands in hers, giving her something to pull herself up with. It was with a small measure of relief he found himself in control of the situation. He’d been so blown away by her proposal, he’d let her lead him right where she wanted him to go.


Not that he was complaining. This was where he wanted to be too.
But Ben liked to be in control. Liked to ensure he had a firm hand on every situation. Liked to know he acted only after assessing every single detail. He hadn’t assessed very much now. He’d been so overwhelmed by discovering these other sides to Melissa, he’d allowed her to take control.


The minute she sat upright, he had his hands on her breasts, molding his palms to the firm mounds, filling his grasp with them. Hell, they felt even better than they looked. They made him want to push them together, bury his cock between them and thrust until he came all over her neck. Made him want to suckle her nipples until she came from nothing more than the stimulation of her tits.


Ben strongly suspected that in this state, he could come just from sucking on her nipples. He was close. Too damn close. He needed to leave her breasts alone.
Ben dropped his hands to her thighs, relishing the softness of her thigh-highs and the sharper clasps of the garters. “Shift your arse closer to the edge of the desk and wrap your legs around my waist.”


Huh, him giving Melissa instructions? It felt odd. And exciting.


She responded, folding her arms around his neck at the same time, pressing herself against him, chest to chest.


The instant she moved, his cock encountered her slick heat. The condom provided only the slightest barrier against all that liquid fire, and her touch burned straight through him. Her breasts pushed against his shirt and chest.


How could one woman feel so good? So right in his arms?


How could a colleague make him hotter, more aroused, then he’d ever been?


How could he not have suspected Melissa had all these devilishly attractive sides to her?
How could Ben think at a time like this? Was he crazy?


He broadened his stance, spreading his legs wider, so the head of his cock was exactly level with her slit, and tried to slow his wild panting.


“Know what the irony is?” Melissa whispered, her warm breath searing the very skin on his face. “With your mouth this close, now every time I inhale, I smell my pussy.”


Ben groaned. He had no idea who moved first. Probably him, but maybe her. What he did know was that his lips were crushed against hers, and she’d opened her mouth to meet his fierce kiss.

Her tongue tasted as good as her pussy. As fresh as a breath of midnight air after a summer rainstorm. He danced his tongue over hers, feeding her back her own precious drops of honey, and she accepted them hungrily.


The kiss might be sweet, but it was also dirty. Just like her words a few minutes back. As she feasted on his mouth, she rubbed her pussy against his throbbing cock, engulfing his tip with her lips and then freeing him, only to start all over again. Repeating the motion once, twice, twenty times, until blood roared in Ben’s ears. He was lost to the incredible sensations. Lost to the hunger, the tease. The need. The ache.


The next time she caught his cockhead between her pussy lips, he couldn’t hold back. He thrust once, hard, seating himself deep inside her body.


So good.

Fucking amazing.

Tight. Wet. Slippery.

Perfect. So fucking perfect.


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