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CRAVING
I wanted to suck his dick. Wanted his girth pushing pass my lips, spreading them apart. Stretching my mouth wide until the skin on the sides ached from being pulled too far apart. I wanted him holding my head still while he pounded into my mouth, forcing his massive chocolate member down my throat, until I choked.
My boss, Marcus Blake, just had that effect on me. Marcus was hella fine. The man was 6 feet 6 inches of pure come fuck me, with dark skin that begged to be licked, and day in and day out all I could do was imagine what it would feel like to be bent over his mahogany desk having my pussy pummeled until it was tender and sore.
Then it happened, he saw the wanting in my eyes. Felt my craving crackle in the space that separated us.
“I see the way you watch me. You want this dick don’t you?”
I nodded unable to talk around the ball of need making my pussy throb in rhythm with my heart.
He rubbed his dick as he spoke. “Come get it then.”
I stood on shaky legs.
“Crawl,”
His request was met with gratitude. I wouldn’t have made it across the room without making a fool of myself. I fell to my knees and by the time I was between his muscular thighs, my pussy was soggy from wanting him. My anxiousness made me clumsy, as I fumbled to remove the 12 inches of velvety chocolate goodness trapped behind his expensive Tom Ford trousers.
He took pity on my awkwardness, pulling his dick out and holding it in place for me to savor. His dick looked scrumptious, mouthwatering in fact. Precum coated his tip. Its tangy flavor jolting my senses awake.
I licked him like a lollipop, savoring his smooth satin skin. I traced the thick vein running down the middle of his shaft with my tongue, but he was having none of that. I was here for one thing and one thing only.
He grabbed the back of my head, held it in a tight grip, and pushed my face so far into his groin, my lips touched the base of his shaft, allowing the soft hairs on his balls to tickle my chin. Swallowing him whole, I gurgled and gagged happily as he pounded his flesh into my mouth. Each thrust encouraged me to pick up speed.
He yanked my head back. I whined, greedy to have his delectable dick back in my mouth.
“Suck my balls.” He demanded. The look in his eyes made me cream with desire. It told me this was just the beginning. I took his balls into my mouth. Surprised by their heaviness as I bounced the smooth round orbs on my tongue.
His head tilted back and his eyes drifted closed on a satisfied sigh. The only indication that I was doing things right.
Fear made me question my decision to release his ball sack, but I wanted him back in my mouth. I quickly grabbed his dick with both hands and massaged and mouth fucked him with nothing but spit and deep suction that caused my cheeks to cave in. My head bobbed easily along his spit glistened penis.
My pussy throbbed for release every time his dick boxed with my tonsils, convulsing and gripping as if his dick was inside of me fucking me the way my mouth was fucking him. Juices trailed down my thigh. I was on the edge of my climax, ready to explode.
“Earth to Cadence…CADENCE.” His deep sultry voice yanked me from my erotic thoughts.
“Huh…”
He smiled a knowingly boyish grin. “You alright?”
“Yes…yes…I’m fine.” I said embarrassed that I had been caught daydreaming again.
“I wish I could read your mind and see where you go.”
I blushed and quickly changed the subject. “So, I’ll have the contracts prepped and ready no later than tomorrow morning.”
His deep-baritone laugh made my wet pussy jump with excitement.
“One of these days Cadence, I’m going to get it out of you.”
NEVER! I thought. I was the best personal assistant Marcus Blake ever had. I kept his accounting firm running smoothly. There wasn’t a hiccup in place once I was hired. He knew it too. Knew exactly how valuable I was to his bottom dollar, and he paid me well. That’s why I took no risk. For now, daydreams would have to satisfy my cravings for Mr. Come Fuck Me, Marcus Blake.