Instinctually, I fisted her hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her mouth closer until our teeth clinked together for a moment. Her hands went to my hair and gently pulled on it.
Too soon, she pulled away from the kiss. I was panting and hard like a thirteen-year-old boy with his first dirty magazine. She slid down my body and slipped her hand into my pants and underwear. Eagerly, I pushed my pants and underwear down a few inches, watching her smile up at me from under her lashes. I licked my lips as I watched her slide down so that my now free and naked cock slid between her satin and lace covered breasts.
Then her head dropped and her tongue flicked at my tip, causing it to twitch at the contact and me to moan loudly. Next, her warm wet mouth encompassed me, her tongue swirling around the tip and then further down the shaft.
With her hand at the base of my erection, she moved her head up and down on me like she didn’t have a gag reflex. It was so fucking hot, too hot! I could feel my balls tighten with my lower abdomen, the telltale sign that I was going to cum.
"Lillihh….I’m…oh, fuck…I’m gonna…fuck."
She giggled at my moans and moved her mouth quicker on me. My orgasm hit and her mouth never left as I shuddered through the release. After one last suck, she released me from her mouth with a large Cheshire grin.
Gasping a couple of breaths, I watched her stand before me. Quickly, before she could step out of my reach, I grabbed her hips. I placed soft kisses on her bare stomach, raising my eyes to look up at her.
"You’re proud of yourself, aren’t you?" My question muffled, since I refused remove my lips from her skin.
"What can I say? I’m good." She smiled wickedly.
I shoved her down onto my desk and moved her high heel clad feet on either side of my body. There was a sharp intake of breath from her when I dipped my tongue to the crevice of her thigh and hip. Grabbing the lacy underwear, I tore them at the sides. Her head popped up, looking at me. I smirked before delving between her warm, swollen lips.
"Ohhh…Ahhh…Ahhhd…" She moaned and writhed on my large mahogany desk.
One of the hottest sights ever, my gorgeous Lilli writhing on my desk as my tongue dove in and out of her, circled her clitoris, and sucked on her lips.
"Fuck…Aidan…please." She moaned.
Shoving two fingers inside of her, I rolled them as my tongue worked her until she yell out my name. As she got close to her release, I slipped one finger out of her and slid it into her ass. Her whole body arched. Her walls clench around my fingers as the evidence of her orgasm dripped down my fingers.
"Fuck…Aidan." She lay on my desk panting.
"What can I say? I’m good." I mimicked. However, I couldn’t gloat too long. I was hard again. "Come here." I growled.
She sat up with a curious look on her face.
Grabbing her by the satin connecting the cups of her bra, I pulled her to me. Turning her around, I bent her over my desk. Using my knees to part her legs, I quickly thrust inside of her.
"Aidan!"
"Call me, Mr. Iverson." I ordered.
"Fuck me, Mr. Iverson!" She moaned pressing back into my thrusts. "Oh… yes…Mr. Iverson!"
"Scream for me, Ms. Snowe. Scream my name." I demanded.
"Mister Iverson!" She screamed. I drove in and out of her faster. "Harder, Iverson!"
Holy fuck, her ordering me around by my last name was hotter than I ever imagined. The heavy mahogany desk groaned from the force of fucking her. With each drive she moaned and gripped at the edges of the wood.
Grabbing her left thigh, I lifted her knee to rest on the desk, slamming into her a couple more times before she quivered and clenched down around me. Screaming my name, she came.
Still pumping furiously, she moaned her release. When the massaging clench of her walls pulled my orgasm from me, I gripped her hips and pounded through my release.
Both of us finished and breathless, I sat back into my chair, pulling her with me.
"That was fantastic." I rasped.
"Mmm hmm." Lilli settled into my lap.
After a few moments, she looked up at me with a smile.
"What?" I asked.
"Mr. Iverson?" She smirked.
"What can I say? You just fulfilled a fantasy for me. A fantasy I’ve had for a long, long time."
"Oh, so you’ve fantasize about fucking an assistant or some woman frequently?" She raised her brow playfully.
"Nope, only you." I kissed her lips.
"Yeah right." She laughed. "Ms. Snowe?"
"How else can I fantasize you are my all too willing assistant whom is staying late to work with the boss?" She rolled her eyes, giggling. "So, what do I have to do to get you to do this every night?"
She laughed and stood, though I whined when she got up. Slipping her coat back on, she tied it shut and turned to look at me.
"I’ll see you at home." She smirked.
"You’re not wearing underwear." I stated, holding up the torn lace.
"Oh, I know." She smirked. "That’s just something for you to think about while you work."
Lilli left, shutting the door behind her.