“You won’t need these tonight” My breath catches in my throat as I imagine walking around the fundraiser without any panties on at all. I feel the anticipation building in the pit of my stomach and he leans forward and slides his tongue over my pussy lips in one fluid motion. “Mmm mmm, how I’ve missed that sweet nectar.” My body shudders with pleasure and I know I won’t last long if he continues this way. He pulls away from me and looks up with a mischievous smile, “now, have you had a chance to read my job offer yet?” I shake my head and place my hands behind his head pulling him forward to my throbbing pussy, wanting him to slide his tongue over me once more.. “Hmm, that’s too bad because I can’t continue if you’re not going to accept the job.”
I feel my pussy start to throb harder, I ache for him and he’s going to deny me the thing I want most based on the fact that I didn’t read a job application?
“I’ll take the job,” I don’t think as I say this, it just comes out of my mouth and as it does I grab the back of his head, twisting my fingers in his hair and pull his mouth on to my pussy again.
“Oh, good…” His voice is muffled as he kisses my shaved pussy lips and then rubs his tongue over the length of them. I would sign my soul to the devil if it guaranteed me an orgasm from this man, married or unmarried, I don’t care. I feel his tongue flickering against my opening, tasting my arousal and he lets out another moan as her pulls away licking every trace of me from his lips.
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Gideon slides his hands up my thighs slowly until he gets to the very top where he parts my pussy lips and holds them open with his thumbs.
“Now…” As he says this he slides his tongue once, very slowly over my clitoris, “are you sure you know just what you’re getting in to?” I don’t actually, I have no clue and to be honest I was so caught up in thinking about Mrs. Lambert that I hadn’t even bothered to start reading the contract. I know if I say no that he’s going to stop, but what if I say yes and he finds out that I’m lying. I go for yes; the chances are that he’s not going to give me a job application quiz in between lapping at my bald pussy. I nod my head and lick my lips slowly before biting them between my lips in an effort to keep quiet. He slides his tongue over my clitoris again, one smooth motion but this time he follows it with a suck, slipping that magic button between his lips and gently sucking while bringing his eyes up to mine. He suckles my pussy until I can’t take anymore, his warm wet mouth pushing my sensitivity to the edge.
“Ahhh…” My body pulls back and my hands go to his head “gently!” He pulls his mouth from me and flashes me a smile, one eyebrow raised.
“Then would you care to tell me honestly if you actually know what you’re getting in to by accepting this job?” Fuck! Busted even before I get the chance to reap the rewards of this little encounter!
“Can we talk about this later?” I beg as I put my hands behind his head and pull him towards me again, begging him to lick and suck me once more. He shakes his head.
“Oh no, Melissa. You don’t get any more of this…” he laps at my pussy a few times with his warm wet tongue and I feel the tension starting to build. He watches my face and just as my brow wrinkles he pulls away, “until you read your job description.” I let out the most pathetic noise I think I have ever made as he gets up to his feet and informs me that we will be leaving in one hour before walking out. I slide down to the floor, watching myself in the mirror. My body aches and I want nothing more than to cum so I spread my legs in front of the mirror, I slide my own fingers over my clitoris. Slowly I rub in small circles, closing my eyes imagining it’s his tongue lapping at me, working me to an apex. It doesn’t take long for my body to release, I feel myself starting to fall over the edge and I work it for everything I have, listening to the drip of my pussy each time I slide my fingers over it. My body relaxes and I see myself twitching in the mirror as my body comes down from its high. I check the doorway quickly to make sure that Gideon hasn’t been spying on me again but there’s no sight of him.
Chapter Twelve
I stand in front of the bathroom mirror in my new dress with my hair and makeup done. I feel like an honest to goodness princess, hell, if I was going to dress the part I may as well be the whole package, even If I am going to spend all night holding drinks trays! The only exception to the role of princess is the fact that I am not wearing panties, an executive decision made by Gideon based on the fact that he liked control and I liked the idea of walking around being able to tease him all night by reminding him that I had no panties on.