In and out of my mouth he went, his pace quickening until I really was choking on his length. With my arms and legs retrained I was at his mercy. He let up his pace and pressure as soon as he knew I was uncomfortable. But I actually liked it, him dominating me and forcing himself down my throat. It turned me on in ways it shouldn't. My insides even started to clench in pleasure even though he wasn't touching me intimately.
Joe's palm held my head, forcing my mouth all the way down to the base of his cock. I sucked him with long, deep pulls until he came down my throat with a loud growling roar above me. Surprisingly, my own release quaked through me at the exact same time. My very first blow job induced orgasm.
Joe sat up and pulled his now limp cock out of my mouth, his broad, sexy chest rising and falling rapidly.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Oh yeah. I just came."
"You came? While sucking my dick?" he laughed. I nodded. "That's probably the first time in history that's ever happened, you little slut."
I wasn't offended by him calling me a slut. He said it like a term of endearment, and I knew he only meant it in reference to all the kinky things I'd been doing with him. And with Will. Will, who I hadn't heard from since Sunday morning when I left his apartment.
"Hey, turn that frown upside down. You know I don't think you're anything even close to a slut. Hell, you're probably the least slutty girl I know. But you get off on being a freak with me, don't you?"
"Yeah, it's not that. Will hasn't called me."
"Oh … I'm sorry. He's probably just giving you space since you said you wanted to see other people. You should call him," Joe said, stretching out beside me on the bed.
"No, I'll wait and let him call me when he's ready."
"I'm sure he will. And in the meantime, I'll keep you distracted," he said, leaning over to kiss me. When he pulled back, he took off one of my nipple clamps and replaced it with his mouth. I jerked and squirmed as much as I could while being tied down. He bit me and sucked my nipple so hard he formed red hickies before he went and did the same thing on the other side. "Let me know when you want out of the restraints," he said.
"Only after you have your wicked way with me over and over again," I told him. He growled in response.
"I think I'll eat your pussy some more since you gave me a helluva blowjob, then I'll probably fuck you, turn you over, and beat your ass until you come again."
Joe kept to his promise, except for the beating my ass part. When he rolled me over he started playing with the butt plug and got distracted. He fucked me until we both passed out a little after one a.m. I knew tomorrow was going to be a long day at the office. At least my boss would be in a good mood, even if he was sleepy.
Chapter Seventeen
I was on my knees under Joe's desk, his cock in my mouth, when someone knocked on his door.
"I'm going to tell them to come in and you're not to stop. Hear me?" he asked, gripping a fistful of my hair. I nodded, unable to believe he was this freaking crazy. At the same time, I was really turned on by it.
"Come in," he said. I went still when I heard the door open.
"Hey, Joe," I heard a man's voice, one of the other younger attorneys in the firm. I think his name was Chad, and he did family law or divorces.
"What's up, Chad?" Joe asked, not sounding winded at all when he confirmed the guest's identity. I had work to do, so I licked rings around the head of his cock, once, then twice, around and around.
"My client's wife got a restraining order against him, after calling the police last night and telling them he hit her. She's just trying to get a bigger settlement."
"Ah," Joe responded, sounding choked up for a second. "So, he's, uh, sitting in jail right now?" Joe asked. His breath whooshed out when I suctioned my lips around his swollen head and sucked, hard and constant. I tasted his salty arousal and ran my tongue over his slit again and again while I kept up the suction.
"Yeah, there's a mandatory twenty-four hours for assault on a female charges, right?" Chad asked.
"Yes," Joe moaned, cupping my head to him. "I mean yeah. Nothing he can do until time's, uh-uh-up."
Now I was starting to make him lose his composure. I leaned forward to take him deeper into my mouth, and knocked my head on the top of his fucking desk. Joe sucked in a breath as his knuckles tapped out a beat on the desk's surface. "I can … .go-ohh … I can go see him later today. If you want. But I've got...oh shit … a lot to do right now. God … there's so, sooo much to do," he groaned. His voice was very strained, pressing my head forward and keeping it there with him filling my mouth. His hips began pumping slightly forward, probably unnoticeable to Chad.
"Okay, I'll email you his name and information," Chad said.
"Great, thanks," Joe said quickly. Then both of his hands were in my hair before the door closed, holding my head in place as he came down my throat with a shudder and a curse.
"Shit, Lacy. I think blowjobs are better with bystanders. God, that was amazing. So fucking good," Joe said, rolling his chair back so I could stand up. Once I was on my feet he pulled me up onto his lap to kiss me, so that I was straddling him in my skirt.
"Oh, one other thing ..." Chad said when he pushed the door open again. Joe and I both froze like deer on a highway, about to be creamed by a Mack truck.
After a moment of silence I finally glanced over my shoulder. Chad looked about as frozen as we were.
"I told you I had shit to do right now," Joe joked, to break the awkward silence.
I wasn't sure if I should stand up or not. If I stood up, he'd see Joe's unzipped pants down around his hips, not to mention his cock out. If I stayed here, well … this was awkward.
"I can ah, see that now. I'll come back later."
"No, you're fine. What's up?" Joe asked like I wasn't at the moment straddling him, both of his hands palming my ass, in plain sight.
"How do you expect me to remember when you're both sitting there like...that?" Chad asked and then laughed.
"I think I'll head back to my office now," I said, deciding Joe could deal with the embarrassment of being seen with his pants down more than I could staying where I was.
I stood up, straightened my skirt and then marched passed Chad, avoiding eye contact at all costs. Great, now I really was going to be a called the office slut. My dad will be so proud.
When I got back to my desk I checked my phone on the charger beside my computer, and noticed I had a text from Will. He asked if I had plans tonight and if not, if I wanted to do some community service hours with him. I did need to do some, since last night was my night to go and I'd spent it with Joe.
I typed in a quick affirmative response and then tried to do some actual legal work.
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Will
I got to Safe Haven around seven Tuesday night and Lacy's Mercedes was already parked out front. The security guard let me through the last checkpoint and then I headed for Jules's office.
"Hey, sis," I said when I found her at her desk.
"Hey. Lacy's helping in the kitchen tonight if you want to join her."
I groaned, dreading the kitchen. I hated washing dishes more than anything in the world. "Alright, see ya later," I told her, and then I headed for the dining hall.
No matter how many times I visited I still couldn't get over how huge this place was. There were kids in the main front room hanging out like usual, and a few others in the halls. I couldn't imagine what they were going through, being here without their parents.
Growing up, Jules and I had taken our family for granted, assuming all households were like ours, Dylan's, Tyler's and Caleb's. We were just the lucky ones. Which reminded me of Lacy's childhood. I tried to think about how different my life would be if my dad cheated on my mom and then basically abandoned us. I'd probably feel like we weren't enough to make him happy if he could just up and leave us like that. Then Lacy dated a guy for a year who was doing the same thing to her, which probably had her wondering why she wasn't enough to keep him from straying too. The man was an idiot, both of them.
I felt like I was finally figuring her out, getting underneath the surface to what's really going on in her beautiful mind. I needed to show her that I'd never cheat on her, and that she's more than enough for me. If she'd let me, I had no doubt she'd be my everything.
At least with that understanding the idea of sharing her with other men didn't seem quite as hard to deal with. She'd never had anyone to stick around and let her be whoever she wanted to be, or do whatever she wanted without running out on her. I was determined to stay with her, to show her that even if she wanted other men, I wasn't going anywhere. She couldn't do anything to drive me away. My ego would just have to take the hit and get the hell over it.