Letting out a big sigh, I wasn’t all that sure my bravado would hold out while I talked to Darren. The man could be damn convincing when he wanted to be. Knocking quietly on the door to the office, I remembered the last time I was here. I had spent most of the time evading Darren’s roving hands and mouth. This time I knew I didn’t have a chance if I wanted to take Di to the doctor.
“Who is it?” His deep voice could still send tingles of pleasure down my spine though his brand of sex was too kinky even for me.”
“Aeryn.”
“Come in.”
Placing my hand on the door knob, I sucked in one last breathe, forcing myself to concentrate on the task at hand, not what Darren would want. “Hi, Darren.”
He sat behind a huge desk meant to intimidate anyone who came in. Thank god, I wasn’t intimidated by much. “What can I do for you? As you can see I’m really busy today and don’t have time to be dallying with the likes of you.”
And he was in a definitely foul mood today. It briefly crossed my mind that the new girl didn’t put out like expected. He’d been in a foul mood for weeks when I wouldn’t give into his desires a couple of years ago but even then I could sense something dark and sinister behind that pretty boy face. And pretty much vanilla sex was all he’d ever gotten from me even though I knew he had wanted more. “Diana is really sick and needs to go to the doctor.”
“You’re telling me this because?” Irritation flashed across his face.
“I’m getting what she has, so I’m taking her there. I don’t know when we’ll be back.”
A scowl flashed across his face. “I can’t spare both of you. There are plenty of reservations tonight for private dancers.”
“Would you rather us puke in their faces?”
Eyebrows went up and he sat back in the chair. “Is it really that bad?”
I sighed. “I think so. She looks like death-warmed-over and I’m starting to feel the same way.”
“You do look a little washed out.” Getting up from the chair, he walked toward me. I knew that whatever came my way, I’d just have to deal with it. “I’ll let you both go on one condition.”
I swallowed hard. “What’s the condition?”
“You have to fuck me right now.”
This time I was surprised. “Straight fucking, nothing kinky?” I questioned.
“Maybe a little anal but I don’t have time for anything else today.” He started to remove his tie as he knew that I would do anything to get out of dancing for a night. Especially if it involved Diana. “Lock the door.”
I swallowed hard and turned to lock the door. Anal might be a little tough as I hadn’t done it since we’d had our last encounter about eighteen months ago. Besides the man was huge and I was tight. Sliding his hand under my shirt, he tweaked my nipples until they were tight buds. The feeling flashed all the way to my groin and I knew I was in trouble. Not the bad kind but the really good kind.
“Is the privacy field on?” I managed to ask and reached around to hold Darren’s head as he began to kiss my neck. This was going to feel wonderful. When did I get so much into sex? Usually, I was the one who held back but suddenly I craved it.
“Always,” he murmured and continued to caress my boobs. Working his way down, he slid his hands inside my pants and spreading my vulva to caress my already hard nub. It had been a long time and I was dripping with need and anticipation. “Let’s get these things off.”
Slowly, he undressed me, caressing my body as he removed each piece of clothing. Even though he was kinky, he was a damn good lover when he wanted to be. Leaning down, he popped my nipple in his mouth, licking first one and then the other. Pushing me back into the closest chair, he went down on me, licking my slit with expert precision.
“You know I’m going to want the same,” he whispered as his hands reached up to pinch my nipples until they were pointy and hard.
“Not a problem,” I murmured between breaths. Pulling my ass closer to the edge of the chair, he put two fingers inside me, dragging the wetness up to saturate the area before thumbing my clit. I nearly flew out of the chair and began panting. My hips wiggled and arched more into his mouth as his tongue did me in the slowest, most sensual tongue fuck I’d ever had.
Pounding his fingers in and out of me, he licked my clit, pulling and teasing my body toward orgasm. Pulling back, he continued to caress me with the big pad on his thumb. “Let’s get on the floor and do a sixy-nine.” His beautiful smile enticed me to do things I wouldn’t normally do.
“Sure, as long as you’re not pumping that big dick of yours into my mouth from the top. I need to breath, you know.”
I felt his chuckle on my abdomen. “Have it your way.” Pulling me onto the floor, he hovered over me. “Undress me the rest of the way and make it good.”
Licking my lips, I looked at him and ran my hands up his chest to caress his already hard nipples. With one hand, I unbuttoned each button and placed my lips on him, kissing all the way up. Laving his neck with my tongue, he rewarded me with a sigh of satisfaction. Taking his mouth with mine, I kissed him long and deep, allowing my tongue to war with his as I caressed the inside of his mouth.

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