She pulled back and looked into his deep brown eyes tinged with the metallic glints that she loved. “It seems the housing authority has a two bedroom available at the beginning of next month. The boys would have to share a room, but they said it could be mine until they graduate from UCON.” When she got the call, she had to pinch herself. The rent money she was paying by living off the reservation could be saved. She could actually start saving again, and she was sure, the heating bill would be much less in an actual house. The trailer had been astronomically expensive to heat over the winter.
“That’s great news.” He kissed her again. He’d been right. He’d talked to Myrtle about her situation and the woman had looked into it. Because of the boys’ age, she was able to put them on the list for a house and the small two bedroom had been perfect. Most people on the waiting list chose to bypass it in favor of something a bit larger. No one had wanted the small bungalow in fear that they would get overlooked for one of the newer projects under construction.
Once more, she pulled her face back and cocked her head at him. “Did you have something to do with this?” His smile gave him away.
“Maybe I did. Maybe I didn’t. Why?” he asked curiously. He didn’t want her to know that he had pled her case. She was low on the waiting list, had known that, as mothers and married couple got preference. The families ahead of her were larger, and needed bigger homes. He convinced them that, although the brothers were nearly grown, they should be on the reserve when they were not at university. And even in college, when home or on break, wasn’t it best to keep their youth home, not the city where they could lose more of the younger generation. Myrtle had agreed and put her recommendation in as well, and that had sealed it. Plus, there were six new homes in construction that would be ready by summer. Those were better choices for the parents with younger children who wanted the larger homes with the yard space as well.
“Well, if you did,” she replied mischievously, “then I think you deserve a reward.” Her eyes become suddenly mischievous. He was tempted to reveal the part he’d played in securing the small bungalow for her because he most definitely wanted to know what kind of reward she had in mind.
“Oo, I like the sound of that.” He took her hand and led her behind his desk. Sitting, he pulled her onto his lap. “So, what kind of reward did you have in mind if I did have a hand in this?”
She cleared her throat and looked at the door. “Did you lock it?”
His cock under her ass began to twitch. “Mmm hmm.” He nuzzled her neck as she squirmed in his lap teasing him. Instantly, the blood rushed to his dick.
“Good,” she breathed, letting her head fall back to enjoy the sensations he evoked within her. Just feeling him grow hard beneath her had her excited. It made her wet. Her pussy contracted deliciously.
But she knew she didn’t have much time as she was heading the kitchen again tonight. This was about him now, and not her.
When his hand began to roam and he started grasping her breast, tweaking the nipple through the thin material, she had to stop him.
Wiggling into his erection, she heard his groan and pushed his hands away. She chose to ignore his questioning look, which looked slightly offended, and give him the surprise she had planned for him. Quickly, she slid off of his lap and onto the floor before him. His eyes went wide as he began to suspect what she had in store for him. “0h, Baby, you are a naughty one,” he laughed as she began to make quick work of unzipping his trousers.
Before he knew it she had his cock sprung. When her tongue darted out and touched the head, he was lost. He spread his legs wider so she could get closer, and he gripped the arm rests of his chair. Hard. Like he was now. Then, when she took him in her mouth, the air in his lungs came out shakily. The heat of her mouth, her lips applying just the right amount of pressure as she slid over him was too much for words, let alone thought. There was nothing like watching a woman get her on knees to blow a man.
Jewel put one hand on the base of him. His cock was so huge she couldn’t take all of him, so she used that one hand to stroke him as she slid her mouth up and down his length. His cock was like silk over steel as she swirled her tongue around the tip and glanced up to see his reaction. Joseph’s eyes were glazed over, but he still watched as she rewarded him for his little interference. She more than appreciated it.
As his eyes gazed into hers from under a fringe of the blackest, longest lashes he had ever seen, he reached for her hand that grasped his thigh and he held it. Gently. But, his other hand gripped her hair fiercely.
It touched her. Those small things he did to show her he was with her, and so she took him in again. Deep, and picked up her pace. She felt Joseph’s hand in her hair begin to guide her.
Joseph took her braid and wrapped it around his fist, guiding her movements. He was close already.
And she knew he was close when she heard the soft moans he made, saying her name, and giving her words of encouragement. She moved quicker, and when she felt his balls tighten under her fist, she pulled him in and sucked hard, swallowing his come. All of it.