by Mj Fields
Her bare ass smacked on my desk and that fucking sound drove me almost to the edge. I pulled my chair behind me with my foot and sat down equally as hard. She tried to pull her knees together but I grabbed her legs under her knees and threw them over my shoulder and I licked that sweet, sweet, tight hot pussy with everything I was. I didn’t just eat her-- I fucked her hard with my tongue. I was buried deep in her, gripping her thighs apart with my hands so tight I would not be surprised if I left finger prints on them, but I couldn’t stop. Her hips began to buck against me and she lifted her feet setting them on my shoulders. I growled as her little toes dug into my shoulder muscles making her prop herself up on her elbows to watch me.
The expression on her face almost did me in. She was biting her lip hard, her lip curled up as I sucked her clit hollowing my cheeks. She looked wild; I had never seen her like this. I felt her release coming and she grabbed my hair and pushed my head between her legs as she screamed out and her body dropped back, she was spent. I bit her thighs lightly and stood up holding her limp legs in my hands. I watched her body literally twitch. Take that you fucking mouse!
“Roll,” I twisted her so that she flopped on her stomached and I pulled her back so I was lined up perfectly. “I am going to fuck you hard and fast baby.”
“Yes,” she panted, “Oh God, yes!”
I slammed into her and she clenched so tightly around my cock I could’ve sworn I was going to burst immediately. I groaned and she squeezed again. Pumping me with her tight little swollen pink lips. I drove in hard again and she gripped the other side of my desk. I fucked her hard and fast twenty times and pulled out she pulled her knees up on my desk and her hips swayed.
“Jase please,” she arched her back. I spread her knees apart so wide that there was no room between her and the desk I rubbed myself up and down her, “Fuck me now.”
No fucking way! My sweet little Baby was a fucking tiger. A hot sexy tiger on all fours on my fucking desk. I did what she asked and she reached back and grabbed my hands and placed them on her ass. With her hand over mine she squeezed showing me what she wanted. Fuck if I could tell her no. I squeezed that little round ass and she pushed against me meeting me thrust for thrust.
When I slowed down she turned back and looked at me, “I want you in my mouth.”
She was trying to kill me, no way in hell she wasn’t. When she turned around on all fours my mouth dropped open. She sat on her knees and slid them so she was spread completely on my desk she looked up and licked her lips. She pulled her wild blonde hair to the side and grabbed my hips pulling me towards her. She licked her lips and I was done as soon as her mouth was near my cock she pulled the prince with her teeth and the first burst hit her lips. She licked them quickly and let out a moan and opened her mouth and took the next three like the tiger she was.
When I was finished she licked and kissed up my abs and then tugged at my nipple rings and then sat back. Still spread out on my desk. I was pretty fucking sure she was going to tell me she was the gate keeper at this point and I would absolutely without a doubt give up Jase Steel CEO and everything I had worked for to become Vinz Clortho, Keymaster of Gozer .
I sat down and rolled up to her and rubbed my finger on her outer lips and looked up at her, my sexy tiger in awe.
Chapter 4
As I sat on top of his desk I felt a little awkward but the way he looked at me did crazy things to me. It was like I was the eighth wonder of the world. I felt like I’d just won the Nobel peace prize, cured cancer, single handedly stopped racism (for real this time)….
Idiots-- sometimes people are so stupid, really does the color of your skin, or sexual orientation, or social status make you greater than or less than the person sitting next to you? NO! It’s ignorance dip shit-- which seriously makes you bottom of the barrel in all things. I mean pick up a book look outside the box grow the fuck…
“Earth to Carly,” I looked down and he was smirking but still looking at me in amazement.
“Oh, hey…sorry,” I needed to dismount his desk that… we had just done very, very naughty things on. Wishing I could do a sexy stripper like move and arch my back and seductively slide off the back of his desk…well--- was just that. A wish. But hey, you never know, right?
“Baby, unless you’re ready for round two…” the pad of his thumb ran up my slit and I laughed and finally closed my legs.
“I need a shirt,” I smiled at him because he was still smiling and looking at me like I was the bomb, “What are you thinking?”
“I am thinking that I love you more than Ren and Stimpy, playing Sega on a rainy Saturday morning,” his eyes were dopey and hair a complete sexy mess. I pulled it bringing it down on my knees as I ran my nails gently over his scalp making him moan, “Even better than blowing the day off to surf.”
I laughed inside thinking of how different we were but I was pretty sure that’s what made us so good together.
I lifted his chin and kissed his nose, “I need to get off your desk.”
He laughed and shook his head no and nuzzled his two day stubble against my knees. Jase shaved everyday so this was a treat. Man hair, facial man hair and on Jase, it was sexy as hell.
His desk phone rang and he grumbled as he looked up at me and hit the speaker, “Jase Steel.”
“Hey little brother,” Cyrus laughed and emphasized little.
“There is not one thing little about your brother Cyrus and …”
Jase chuckled and sat up, “I got this Baby.”
“C, you got balls now?” Cyrus laughed.
“Cyrus you’re pushing it,” Jase growled protectively over me and stood up.
There was nothing more beautiful than naked Jase. I watched him saunter over and grab the shirt that had been tossed on the floor, glutes flexing with each glorious step-- and I waited patiently for him to turn around.
Oh damn, there it was. I was a lucky, lucky girl. Pictures of his penis should be everywhere. I mean not really but you see photos of penises and their rested on top of the balls, maybe hanging a little lower. But Jase hung and with each step he swung and I wanted to be a damn monkey hanging from that thick, jungle vine.
Jase pulled my lip out from between my teeth and I swallowed the thick desire in my throat, “Sorry but that is the most beautiful penis…”
Jase covered my mouth quickly stopping me from what I don’t remember but…
“C you were running from it earlier-- and now it’s beautiful?” Cyrus came booming out of the apparently forgotten speaker phone.
My face burned and Jase smiled, eyes lit and dancing and dimple winking he pulled the shirt over my head and I looked up at him, “You’re so fucking adorable.”
Cyrus, who apparently was now a very intimate third part in our relationship laughed loudly. “Remember you promised to help tonight at the shop. C, take his balls out of that vice for a few hours girl.” And he hung up.
“Fuck,” Jase snapped, “See-- damn it. You shouldn’t have told me you weren’t going to be home.”
We threw our clothes on and walked quickly to the door. I looked up and he was deep in thought, “Jase, I know you love that part of your life as well and no way would I want that part of you gone. I mean desk sex is phenomenal, but sex at the shop is kind of my favorite.”
Jase grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door.
“What are you going to do?” he opened the door and we walked down the hall towards the elevator.
“Go home and grab something to eat and go to sleep, I’m exhausted, you wore…”
And hand clamped on my shoulders and I looked back at Cyrus’s grinning face, “I say the three of us go grab a bite to eat. I mean we are kind of a thing now, the three of us.”
I smacked the back of his head and Jase laughed, “Sound alright with you?”
“Sure,” I smiled.
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We walked in and sat in a booth near the window. Jase grabbed a menu and sat next to me. Cyrus stood and intimidating l
ooked around the room everywhere before he finally sat across from us.
He noticed me looking at him and sat back against the black vinyl seat and looked away and grabbed a menu. I never really watched Cyrus, but he always made me a bit on edge. But now right now he looked on edge and I couldn’t help but wonder why.
“C, whatever you’re thinking, the answer is no,” Cyrus looked up at me with his intimidating glare and then back down. I was a bit thrown off but still couldn’t look away.
He looked up at me again, “C-- honest to God. We don’t share, so if you don’t mind I would appreciate you not fixating on me.”
Jase smiled and I think I blushed, “You just looked different like you had… feelings.”
Jase laughed and so did Cyrus.
“Your power is only over him C, don’t think you’re going to put my balls in a vice, girl,” Cyrus smiled and I noticed he had the same dimple hidden under his perfectly groomed facial hair, “Speaking of balls, you two have something you want to tell me?”
I knew he was deflecting so I smiled, “Impromptu bridal shower gift.”
“What? They all realize Jase has lost his, so they gave you some?”
Jase shifted and looked at his brother, “I got balls you wanna feel ‘em?”
“No not really but if you got them why does she need ‘em?” Cyrus egged him on.
I was glad to hear them bantering back and forth and even more so because my balls were not being discussed.
We ordered: Jase and Cyrus steak and fries doused in gravy me a salad and beans.
I was happily looking out the window holding Jase’s hand when I felt him tense up. I looked at smile and nudged him, “You okay?”
Cyrus looked up and followed his line of vision.
“Why the fuck is he looking at you?”
Having no idea I looked up and saw who he was talking about. My face felt hot and I knew it was burning bright.
Jase looked at me and his jaw tightened threw his teeth, “You need to tell me something?”
“Jase not here,” holy shit it was him. Unknowingly I was sinking down in the booth.
“You may want to say something Carly, because I’m going to rip his fucking…”
“Jase it’s the cab driver, I told you about him earlier. Oh my God, I’m so freaking embarrassed,” I was not only embarrassed but completely mortified and very thankful that the cabbie had looked away.
Jase finally stopped glaring at him and looked at me, “Remind me Carly.”
“Seriously?”
“Do I look fucking serious right now?” he said through his teeth.
“The balls, the stopping and going, them shifting,” his face was turning red, “Jase, I told you about this. I may have moaned, he may have turned off the radio, I may have leaned in to pay him when they really shifted and he was… you know,” this was embarrassing and I covered my face with the menu.
“No I don’t fucking know, Carly,” he was livid and I sank further.
I covered my head completely with the menu, “Erect.”
Yeah I said it in public, why the hell he put me through that was beyond me unless he really…
“Hey C,” I looked up at Cyrus who way to amused.
“What?” defeated I looked up.
“You just got that man killed,” Cyrus nodded to the waitress and stood up.
I saw Jase leaning over the Cabbie his hand on the back of the stool and the other the counter he was sitting at.
Cyrus grabbed him right before he pulled his arm back to hit him.
Jase pulled away quickly, “You’re fucking warned. Next time you even look in the fucking direction my girl is in, I will fucking…”
“Jase, stop,” I stood in front of him and grabbed his face, “Let’s go.”
Cabbie must have been out of his damn mind, “I don’t see a ring on that finger, asshole.”
Jase’s eyes widened and I heard Cyrus laugh nervously, “Awe fuck man. That was real stupid.”
He grabbed me and dragged me towards the cabbie as Cyrus yelled behind him, “Think about this.”
Jase stopped. Chest heaving hegrabbed my hand, “There mother fucker.”
“Yeah I see it, like that means shit to a guy…”
“It means shit to me,” Jase growled at him.
“Yeah an engagement ring keeps them hanging on…”
Jase shoved my hand in the Cabbie’s face heatedly, and with a quick jerk, my hand hit his face.
“Ouch! What the hell,” I grabbed my hand and held it against my chest and heard Cyrus laughing loudly.
“Open your mouth again and you’ll get my hand mother fucker,” Jase growled, “That’s a bitch slap--- consider yourself marked!”
Cyrus grabbed the back of his shirt and dragged him backwards out the door.
“I’m so sorry,” I said paying the waitress and mortified, “This covers his, too.”
I rushed out the door and looked at Cyrus laughing his fool head off, “Bitch slap?”
Jase’s lips curled up, “I should have fucking ripped his head off.”
“Can’t do that anymore man,” Cyrus threw his arm around Jase’s shoulder and Jase reached for my hand and I stepped back.
“Fuck that Carly there is no way you can be pissed off at me about this,” Jase laughed as he reached for me again.
“Don’t,” I sneered at him as I walked quickly to Cyrus’s SUV.
I opened the door and grabbed my carry-on bag and started to walk away. Jase grabbed me, “Where the hell do you think you’re going?”
“Home, you… you…”
“How you plan on getting there Carly?” Jase held me tighter.
“Walk…” oh yeah, “Or call a cab!”
He grabbed me and pushed me into the backseat and climbed in behind me. I tried to open the other door and climb out and he pulled me back in.
“Cyrus go,” Jase ordered him. Who the fuck did he think he was, “You don’t get to take cabs anymore Carly.”
“You don’t get to...”
“If you can’t control yourself in a cab, you don’t get to fucking take them!”
“If I can’t control myself? If I can’t control myself?! FUCK YOU JASE!”
“You said a bad word C,” Cyrus laughed at me and then Jase joined him.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Jase Steel? I can control myself just fine, but apparently you think I am a damn puppet! You slapped a man in the face with my freaking hand!”
“That was fucking hilarious,” Cyrus laughed again.
“No Cyrus, it’s wrong!”
“I had to make sure he saw the ring Carly,” Jase was so pissed off, he couldn’t even look at me. Which was totally fine by me because I didn’t want to look at him either.
I sat back and looked out the window thinking about what a horrible day it had been. I wanted to cry, I really did but I knew what would happen. He would try to console me and I didn’t want him to.
I wanted to go home and grab my blanket and crawl under it and seep until I forgot about this rotten day.
Chapter 5
Cyrus pulled over at Carly’s and I opened the door and jumped out, “Jase we have the sorority in forty five minutes, don’t take too long.”
Gee thanks, Cyrus.
I held the door open for her and she got out the other side, “Hey C, party at the beach house tonight stop by after you rest up.”
She didn’t respond she just stomped up the sidewalk and fumbled through her purse for her key. I looked down and picked up a box off her steps. It was addressed to Mrs. and Mr. Carly Smythe, I looked and saw the return address and laughed. It was from the book club in Palo Alto.
She never could find those damn keys so I whispered “Use the code, Carly.”
“Get lost Jase,” she snapped.
She was so damn cute when she was pissed. And yes, I knew now was not the time to be thinking about shit like that. I reached around to push the code and she smacked my hand away.
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nbsp; “I got it! Just go Jase, go ink your sorority,” she pulled her keys out and opened the door walked in and tried to shut the door but I pushed it and walked through. “I don’t want you here!”
“That’s nice Carly. Let’s get something straight, I am not inking a sorority,” and I exaggerated the word knowing exactly what she was eluding too. “And quite frankly I’m pretty pissed off that you would even say shit like that to me.”
She crossed her arms and stuck her nose in the air, “Well, that’s exactly what you’re doing, isn’t it?”
“No Carly, not all of them. For your information, we will be piercing…” Awe shit, what the fuck was wrong with me. Any other time she would be cool with that but right now, definitely not cool with it.
She reached for the box still in my hand and I pulled it back, “It’s to us, when I’m done could we open it together.”
Her face was turning red, which I knew wasn’t out of anger. I shook the box, “Anything breakable in here?”
“You should…Cyrus is…Jase go,” the way she was looking at that box I was pretty sure I knew what was in there.
“Should we open this now? I have a few minutes.”
I had never seen a woman look at the way she did now, like she was completely and utterly disgusted.
“WE are not opening anything, Jase Steel!” When her voice cracked I swear to you my heart did too.
She was looking down playing with her ring taking deep controlled breaths and exhaling slowly.
“Baby we really should…”
She shook her head no, “I really don’t want to.”
I could not focus on anything but her playing with that ring I felt panicked and angry and I needed to know that I hadn’t just fucked up everything and if so, what was the reason she couldn’t just understand why the fuck I was feeling like this and then it hit me, “Did you run into anyone in particular while you were out west Carly?”
She looked at me and gasped and closed her mouth quickly and then she really started playing with that fucking ring.
“Something wrong with the ring Carly? You’ve been messing with it since you got back here,” I was now beyond pissed, “Did you fucking…”
“Jase you need to leave, your brother is waiting and I really have nothing that even resembles nice to say to you right now,” she was angry and so was I.