His tongue circling her bud, flicking his slowly and then quickly. He felt her put something into his hands, and when she broke away from him, he looked in his hand. He sat back as his hands went for the buttons on his shirt. His eyes closed slowly, opening to look at her again. She liked her men like this; sturdy and strong. She scooted herself back, her head coming to be over his crotch. She was morbidly curious what he was thinking as she knelt at the side of his desk, resting her folded arms on the surface. She smiled, saying no and that she was perfectly fine. “Oh, fuck! She just didn’t know it yet. She scooted herself back, her head coming to be over his crotch. Her tongue made a wet path to his ear, her mouth making a grab for the lobe and sucking it.
