Her blouse falls to the ground, and I reach around and unhook the clasp, letting those gorgeous gigantic breasts of hers fall against her body. I nearly come on the spot. This woman’s body is pure art. Her chest heaves as I take in every inch of her naked torso. In a flash my mouth is pressed against hers. Her hand moves up my back, then onto my neck before taking fistfuls of my hair in her hands. She pulls me so close, kisses me with such ferocity that it’s hard to tell where her lips begin and mine end, tasting her mouth with every inch of my tongue.
My fingers caress their way up her stomach and I finally grope a fistful of her fantastic breast. They fill my fingers to the brim and I can’t believe there’s a woman built so perfectly. Big and beautiful. My hot mouth trails down her collarbone, and I take a puffy pink nipple between my teeth, biting playfully enough to illicit a gasp from Hope’s sexy little mouth.
I want to take my time with her and taste every inch of her perfect body. Treat her like the goddess that she is. I suck her breasts, taking extra time to flick my tongue over her perfect rock hard peaks. Hope lifts her leg up against me, pulling me closer to her with her calf.
“Rex.” She moans as I kiss her breasts. My fingers fumble with the zipper on her pants and I pull them down. Her silky pubic hair barely plays peek-a-boo from the sides of her panties, giving me just enough of a show to make me lick my lips.
“You’ll have this man down on his knees in no time, precious.” I say pulling her panties down over her wide, curvy hips until she has to step out of them. My hand trails the inside of her smooth thigh until it reaches her soaking wet mound.
“You weren’t lying, Hope. You are turned on.” I groan into her ear.
“I’ve never been this turned on in my entire life.” She says pressing her hot cunt closer to my hand.
“Oh,” I say. “I think you can get a lot wetter.” My hand cups her hot mound as I trail my tongue down the side of her neck. Goosebumps erupt on her arms. Once I’ve got her good and juicy, I slowly trail my finger along the length of her silky smooth slit. Hope’s breasts heave with each breath as I take my time and draw all of the wetness from her eager, hot opening to her throbbing little nub.
“Fuck me.” She whispers.
“Not yet, baby. But soon. First…I’m going to make you work for it.”
7
Hope
Rex’s hand is so close to being inside of me. All I want is for him to fill me up and relieve some of this pressure down below. My hips inadvertently gyrate against his teasing fingers. He rubs me until a soft clicking sound fills the air. I swear I must be dripping down the side of my leg. I’d die of embarrassment if I weren’t so fucking turned on.
Then he slips one of his fingers inside of me and my hand reaches around and slaps his back. The sudden pressure gives me an instant relief as he slides his finger all the way up to to his second knuckle. “That feels so good.” I say into the side of his neck. His cologne sticks to the tip of my nose, clean, expensive, manly.
“You’re so tight, honey. When’s the last time you let yourself get fucked?”
“A long time.” I say. I don’t want to tell him that I’ve never been fucked. That I’ve done everything but, because the last thing I want is for him to stop doing what he’s doing. His finger saws in and out of me. My teeth find the flesh above his collar and I nibble gently.
“I like that.” He says bringing his mouth back to mine. Our lips brush when he talks. “I love that you’re hungry for me.”
“I am.” I say, still not one hundred percent comfortable with this dirty talk. Though I have to admit that it makes it all the more hot. My mind still can’t fully wrap my brain around the fact that my boss is fingering me in his office right now.
Rex pulls his finger out of me and brings it to his lips. He sucks his finger and closes his eyes. “You taste delicious, Hope.” Then he leans in and kisses me. At first I was a little hesitant but it turns me on more than I care to admit, tasting myself against his full, sexy lips. My hips won’t stop pulsing in his direction. Like they have a mind of their own.
“You’re a horny little assistant aren’t you?”
“I am, Rex.”
“What do you want me to do with you?”
Standing there naked in his office leaves me vulnerable enough to join in the dirty talk. “I want you to fuck me, Rex.”
“Oh yeah?” He says sliding two fingers into my slit.
My eyes roll into the back of my head. “Yes. I want you to fuck me.”
“All in good time, gorgeous.” He kisses my breasts and rolls his fingers around my clit. I’m so wet and a familiar vibration begins pulsing somewhere deep inside my core. Rex must sense this, because he pulls his head away and looks me in the eye. His lips curl into a sly smile.
“No.” He says removing his hand from my aching clit. “Not yet. You’re not going to come that easily, my sweet little princess.” He wraps his arms around me and lifts me up. I nearly let out a yelp. I’m not a small girl but it’s like I weigh nothing to him. I wrap my legs around his waist, slightly terrified that I’ll get all of my juices on the front of his suit. But the feeling is short lived as I feel the deep, hard press of Rex’s massive erection against my bare center. I gyrate against his cock, only imagining the relief I would feel with it plunged deep inside of me.
He sets me on top of his desk and begins loosening his tie. I bite my bottom lip, still unable to believe that this hulking walking beast of a man wants me like this. He swiftly unbuttons his own shirt and I nearly fall on the floor. As he pulls the cotton fabric from his taught, toned skin he reveals a chest that could only be carved from the gods themselves. His chiseled pecks, though perfect in their own right, are nothing compared to the massive sinewy arms rippled with peaks and valleys of pure, massive muscle. I thought he looked big with his clothes on, but holy fucking shit. This man is a machine.
He’s flexing even when he isn’t trying. How in the world does one even get a body like this? I reach out and grab him by his belt buckle, pulling him closer to me. Of course I want him to fuck the ever loving shit out of me but I need to get my hands on that rock hard body. My fingers trail down his six pack rising and falling over each defined muscle. I fumble with his belt buckle to reveal a man who wears pristine white sexy boxer briefs—not that I’m surprised. They hang just right on his narrow hips that accentuate the perfect V-shape, an arrow to what I’m sure is a gigantic cock.
My fingers loop in the elastic of his boxer briefs and I pull them down over his rock hard erection. My eyes nearly pop out of their sockets. I suppose some people are just put together right. Rex Jamison is one of those men. His cock is so big, it nearly hides his navel, and that’s when he’s standing up.
A quick jolt of fear shakes me. “Rex, I don’t…”
“It will fit.” He says kicking his boxer briefs to the side. “We’ll make it fit.” My breath catches in my throat. “But not until I’ve had a proper taste of you.” He lowers his body to his knees and spreads my thighs open a little wider. “Wow.” He says kissing my inner thigh. “Your pussy is beautiful, Hope. Just like I knew it would be. Perfect, like every thing else about you.”