Squeezing my thighs shut, I grinded myself against Kyle’s hand, as the ache to have him inside of me, grew into an almost frantic state of desire-driven desperation.
“Oh, please,” I begged, delirious as Kyle stimulated every nerve-ending in my body.
“You wanna come, baby?” he crooned, slipping his hand into my panties, teasing my saturated folds with his skilled fingers. “You want me to play with this hot little pussy?”
I whimpered, nodding.
“Please,” I begged, pushing at his hand with mine.
Kyle chuckled against my neck. “Shh, baby, I got you.” And he did.
Thrusting two fingers inside me, Kyle massaged my clit with his thumb. “You like that, don’t you, princess?”
I sagged against him, my legs weakening as shocks of pure euphoria rolled through me.
“You like it when I’m deep inside you,” he coaxed, as he used his free hand to push my dress up. “My fingers, my dick, my tongue…”
Tearing his hand away, Kyle spun me around and hoisted me onto his desk as he tore my dress off, tossing it on the floor.
“It’s your lucky day, princess,” he growled, pushing me onto my back. “Turns out, I’m hungry, as well as horny. Spread those sexy legs. Now.”
My legs fell open of their own accord, and Kyle’s head descended on me, his mouth feasted on me.
“Oh, god,” I cried out and tried to close my legs when his teeth grazed my tender bulb of nerves.
Kyle clamped his hands down on my thighs, spreading my legs wider, as his tongue tormented me.
“Fuck me, baby,” he breathed. “Fuck my tongue with that tight, little pussy.”
I screamed out his name, bucking my hips wildly as Kyle worked me over with his fingers and tongue.
“That’s it, baby,” he praised sliding another finger inside. “Squeeze my fingers; you’re so tight…So fucking sexy.”
My back arched, my thighs trembled and I screamed as my orgasm crashed over me.
Kyle pumped me with his fingers until my body went limp.
“You are so fucking sexy,” Kyle husked, breathless, as he trailed kisses up my neck. “I can’t wait any longer, baby. I need to be inside you, now.”
I groaned, my arousal rising up for round two, as I watched Kyle unbuckle his belt.
Leaning over me, he kissed my lips, before pulling back to look at me.
“Pregnant and spread bare on my desk,” he murmured, sliding down his pants. “All I need now, is you barefoot in my kitchen,”
“Hold up, Casanova,” I said, pushing at his chest, my desire deserting me. “What the hell, does that mean?”
Kyle’s brow creased for a moment. “I was joking.”
“Some joke, Kyle,” I muttered.
Sliding off his desk, I dressed quickly.
“Lee, where are you going?”
He grabbed for me. “Come on, baby, it was a joke.”
I yanked away from him.
“Are you going to give me my job back?” I asked, hands on my hips.
Kyle hissed, and ran a hand through his hair.
“Don’t start this…”
“Are you?” I demanded.
“No,” he growled, matching my stance.
“Fine,” I snapped, as I turned on my heel and stormed out of the room.
I stopped at the door and swung around to face him. “I am going to work, Kyle.”
“Over my dead body,” he shot back.
“We’ll see.”
******
Kyle
“She’s in there?” I asked in disbelief as I stood outside the honeymoon suite on the top floor of my hotel.
“Oh yep, she’s in there, kiddo.” Linda nodded towards the door of the suite. “She is refusing to leave until she speaks to you.”
“How the hell did she get in?” I asked, a mixture of confusion and nervousness washing over me.
Since the last incident in my office, I had told security to remove Rachel from the premises.
Yet here she was, in my hotel again, in the bridal suite of all fucking places. I was actually a little afraid of going in there.
“Karen, the new girl in housekeeping, let her upstairs,” Linda said.
Someone was getting fucking fired.
Opening the door, I stepped inside, and groaned.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” Rachel purred.
“I bet,” I muttered, covering my eyes with my hand. I’d seen enough of Rachel’s naked ass to last me a lifetime. “What are you doing, Rachel?”
I strode over to the window, needing something to look at, other than the redhead, in nothing but a black thong.
“Kyle, look at me, please,” she urged, stepping up to me, grinding her breasts against me back.
Slipping her hands in my pants pocket, she stroked my dick, which was in a state of semi-hardness since Lee’s visit earlier.