Reddick could hear her take off the blazer. On any other given day, if someone threw his clothes in a ball somewhere, he would have been very agitated. He took his appearance very seriously. His clothes were not something he skimped on; he felt like they were an investment in his future.
Reddick brought the image to his mind of what Regina looked like just before she put on the blazer. It was too dark to see her now. He imagined what the front of her body looked like in that see-through dress. He was having trouble stopping himself from reaching out to feel his way around what she had to offer, if only she were offering.
“Whatever, I know where they are.” Regina turned around and hoisted her butt up onto the counter.
She reached out and grabbed Reddick’s strong shoulder and pulled him close to her. “Spot me. I don’t want to fall down. They’re on the top shelf. I know I’m going to have to stand up.”
His body was pressed against her legs. He wanted to spread them and have her wrap them around him. He put his hands up onto her hips.
“I'm here. I’ll hold you the whole time. Just take your time.”
He helped guide her as she turned around. Just before she stood up, her butt brushed against his cheek. He could feel himself growing. He had more than the tingles this time; he could feel himself pressing against the counter in front of him. In his silky gym shorts, there was no way to stop himself from getting hard.
Regina stood up and felt her way around the cabinets, keeping her left hand on Reddick’s for extra support. She liked the way his thick hands felt squeezing her and opened the cabinet that housed the votives. She grabbed a small box and handed them back to Reddick. He took them in his right hand, never letting go of her left side. She hoped he wouldn’t let go of her.
“Do you think that will be enough or should I take down more?” she asked before she turned around.
“I think it’s fine, at least if we get a few lit, we can use them later to see in here and get more,” he answered.
“Okay.”
“Just be careful. Turn around slowly and I’ll help you get down.”
Both of his hands now stretched up, holding her at her waist. Regina put her hands on his shoulders and let him lift her off the counter. He gently lowered her in front of him, She could feel her body slide down his before her feet hit the ground.
Regina couldn’t mistake his manhood for anything else. She felt how rock hard he was as he put her down. She might have been embarrassed or mad on any other day. Instead, she felt herself begin to moisten between her legs.
Reddick’s hands were still wrapped around her waist. Regina’s hands had slid down onto his ripped pectoral muscles. She gently held on to them and allowed her body to stay pressed against his. Even though there was smoothness to his skin, every part of him was hard.
Reddick inched his hands down over her hips to the tops of her legs just below her ass. She could feel him throbbing against her. She was ready for it; she was ready for him. She decided to let her guard down and throw caution to the wind.
There was plenty of wind whipping around outside. As dark as it was, there was no silence. The howling wasn’t loud enough that they couldn’t hear how each other’s respirations had changed. It was yet another standoff between the two of them.
Reddick lifted his right hand and tucked it into her hair. “I’m going to kiss you now.”
Her knees went weak with anticipation. Without the sense of sight, they couldn’t use their imaginations to interpret or assume the meaning behind each other’s facial cues this time. It was all about what they felt, what they heard. They were seconds away from what they could taste.
She felt his breath on her lips just before his lips connected with her own. His mouth closed over hers and he took care in gently taking the surface of her full bottom lip into his mouth.
Swirls of electricity took flight in her stomach. She let her lips part to make room for his tongue. He eased it into her mouth and let it do a slow waltz around her tongue. He knew the perfect time to close the kiss for her to catch her breath.
They both stood there slightly out of breath, shocked and amazed at what had just happened, what was about to happen. There was no more fighting or denying what they both needed. The sparks had finally ignited the flame between them.
Reddick had her pressed against the counter. She reached up and took his face between both her hands. She searched the darkness with her lips and kissed him hard, she was going to go at this like she did with work. When she set her mind to doing something, she gave it her all. There was nothing else to think about. Reddick was her goal. She would do whatever it took to please him. She would make sure he wanted her and wanted to keep coming back for more.
As Reddick reached up to cradle the back of her head, she let her arms drop down, allowing her hands the opportunity she’d been thinking about ever since he walked shirtless into the conference room. Her left hand slid under his right arm to hold on to the back of his shoulder. She slid her other hand between the two of them, down the ripples of muscles stacked from his chest down to the waistband of his gym shorts.
Regina tucked the tips of her fingers into the elastic. She wanted to head straight down to take him in her hand, but decided to make him work for it. She slid her hand around the side of his hip and sank it into the back of his shorts. His butt clenched and she could feel the muscles that would help deliver her to ecstasy. She grabbed him and pulled his hips closer to her.
Reddick gently grabbed her hair and pulled her head back just enough to glide his kiss across her cheek to nibble on her ear. He flicked the lobe with his tongue and sucked in her scent. This sent shivers down into her toes.
His wet kiss plunged into her collarbone. Regina lifted her right knee to wrap her leg around him. He helped her by tucking his forearm under her thigh and grabbing her ass—hard. The edge of the dress she wore pinched at the edge where her cheeks met her lengthy legs.
His fingertips tucked under the hem. As he squeezed her, she could feel herself open slightly and her hunger for him burned even hotter. His kisses swirled around the angle of her neck and over her shoulder and back again. Reddick sucked the skin into his mouth, not hard enough to leave a mark, but hard enough to create surges of desire. Regina threw her head back and her eyes rolled up behind her lids. He heightened the experience by sinking his teeth into her skin and teasingly dragging them along. It hurt just enough for her to want more.
Reddick’s mouth found its way back to hers. He picked her up with his tongue still dancing its way back to hers and gently placed her on the counter. Once she was on the surface, he took both of his hands and pulled her in close to him.
The counter was at the perfect height for her legs to wrap firmly around his butt. He caressed her thighs gently before squeezing them. She wanted him to fill her with all he had, but there was so much more she wanted to let him feel and taste. Regina felt her skin tingle as his hand rose back up her thighs and grabbed at the edges of her dress.
Regina lifted her butt up so he could lift the sheer piece of fabric over her head. She no longer needed it to keep her warm. After he tossed it, he brought his hands back to her face and softly let his lips brush against hers, his tongue out just enough to taste her lips. He teased her mouth with his kisses. She was glad he was holding her because she felt like her body was melting.
Reddick’s right hand moved down to her shoulder. He slipped his fingers just under the small strip of fabric and slid his hand down. His thumb brushed over her nipple, shooting tingles down her legs.
His soft, gentle kisses made their way down her neck to where the strip of fabric still covered her breast that he now held in his right hand. He kissed the soft top near her armpit and let his tongue push aside the little bit of lace. His firm tongue continued down until it made contact with her erect nipple. He flicked it a few times and then took it in his mouth and swirled it with his tongue.
Regina was on the edge of her capacity for arousal. Her legs
were tense and she felt shivers rising up from her belly. She couldn't believe this man was about to make her come from just kissing her body. She shifted the weight of her body in the hopes that he would stop long enough for her to catch her breath. She knew they had all night and she wanted the buildup to last.
She tried not to think about the fact that she was making out with her co-worker that she’d spent the last three years rivaling. Or that her ass cheeks were on the counter where her co-workers made their coffee. She loved how wrong it all was. It helped to heighten the excitement.
Reddick continued to follow the lacey V to just above her pubic bone. He lifted her left leg, and she felt his wet tongue slide in behind her knee. He plunged his tongue between the flesh of her thigh and calf several times. The sensation traveled all the way up to where her thighs met in the middle.
She wanted more. She wanted to grab the back of his head and slam it between her legs, but instead, she grabbed a hold of the edge of the counter and held on for the ride.
He knew what she wanted, and he needed it. He had fantasized about how sweet she would taste. Reddick licked the full length of her leg, staring at her ankle. Both of his hands held her thighs apart, his thumbs close to the creases where her legs began. His tongue passed over the skin just to either side of the lacey fabric that covered her. He licked each, his tongue gliding just under the edges of the fabric on his second pass.
He could feel Regina throbbing in the middle. He felt her press into the counter to try and stabilize herself. She was losing control.
Reddick's hot tongue took a third sweep straight up her middle. He wasn't sure how much more Regina could take, but he was sure ready to find out.
Reddick eased back for a brief second, checking in with her to make sure she was okay about where things were going. “You okay?”
Regina mumbled something that sounded like a yes, but was more of a moan. That was all he needed to hear.
Regina was kind of glad it was so dark. It might have been a little too real if she saw him looking up at her from between her legs. She didn't know where or when his hands or mouth would touch her next. The excitement from the anticipation had her butterflies fluttering out of control.
He raised her leg in his hand. Every inch of her skin anticipated his touch. Finally, she felt his lips press against her ankle. His kisses worked their way up behind her knee. Once he reached her inner thigh, they changed from soft, damp pecks to wet, more purposeful actions. His lips opened and she felt his tongue doing figure eights as he got closer and closer to her panty line.
She was distracted by thinking about how good his tongue felt and how good it would feel in the right places that she didn’t hear or feel his left hand move. As he slid his finger under the piece of lace, she gasped for air as the shivers from his touch shook her shoulders.
Feeling his fingers and the lace brush across her clit had her moaning quietly into her breath. He held the lace over to the side and flattened out his tongue to widen the surface he could cover as he licked her from back to front. He gently sucked her into his mouth. He knew just the right amount of pressure to not make her uncomfortable. Instead, she was screaming in her head about how good it felt, ready to beg for more.
He didn’t rush any of his varied techniques. He was making her good and wet, she hoped so that he could plunge himself inside of her. He cautiously eased one finger inside before adding another. He worked his fingers around until she felt her arching back in the air, almost lifting herself off of the counter.
Regina grabbed him by the ears and pulled his head up. She couldn't see him, but she imagined his eyes looking through her, right into her soul. His eyes had a certain shimmer yesterday that she never noticed before, and the image was ingrained in her memory.
She kissed him hard on his wet face. She licked her sweetness from his lips.
“You taste like heaven, Regina,” he whispered in a raspy voice between kisses.
“Seriously, Reddick, I can't believe this is happening and that I’m about to say this…but I need you. I need to feel you.” She grabbed his ass with both hands pulling him close to her.
“Not as bad as I want you.” He pulled her in close and wrapped her legs around his waist. He scooped her up under her butt with one hand. His breath was ragged on her neck. She knew it wasn't because he found her heavy, she thought that maybe she had stirred something inside of him, and not just in his pants.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The Conference Room
REDDICK USED HIS free hand to make sure they didn’t stumble into anything. He carried her out of the kitchen and into the conference room. He put her down when they got close to the large marble table.
Regina stood before him. Her legs felt like jiggly jelly. She grabbed hold of his hips for support. She looked up at him, wishing they could see each other. They were the only things that were still and silent. The storm was raging outside, but not as fierce as what was about to occur in that conference room.
Regina felt his hand gently brush against her collarbone. Reddick took the strip of lace in his hand and slowly lowered it over her shoulder. A few soft kisses followed the caress. She could feel his exhalations tickling the tiny hairs that were barely visible to the eye. They sent an electrical current running down her spine, causing her to quiver.
He then repeated the same motion on her left side. The tiny piece of lingerie hung from her hips. She could feel the slight draft across her breasts, giving her a slight chill. To rectify that, she took a step forward so they pressed against Reddick’s firm chest.
Placing her hands on his pectoral muscles, she kissed at the divot where they met in the middle. His smooth chest felt warm against her lips, so good she couldn’t stop herself from repeating the action over and over. Not like a woodpecker, more like a pussycat. Rubbing her nose under his pecs and following back down with her tongue.
It was her turn to tease and tempt him with the wonders her mouth could provide. Regina’s hands slid down toward the backside of his hips. As her mouth approached his belly button, she let her hands glide along the sharp-cut V leading into his shorts. Her tongue traced the lines on both sides, inching just below the elastic waist of his basketball shorts.
Reddick sucked in a deep breath and his back arched, pushing his hips closer to her mouth. She could feel his engorgement bobbing under her chin. She was delighted by his reaction to her touch. She always liked to be the best at whatever she did, and this would be no different.
Still kissing at his waist, she let her hands fall down to his knees. She stroked his inner thighs up into his shorts, being sure to graze his most sensitive areas. Again, his body arched in response to her touch. She could hear a low rumble coming from his core.
Regina tried to pull his shorts down from inside, but they got caught on his tip. Taking the top of his shorts in her mouth, she lifted them up and over just enough so she could pull his shorts to the ground. His large shaft bounced back and smacked against her cheek. She tried not to laugh out loud.
She lifted her arms up as far as they could reach with her now on her knees. She stroked the strands of muscles stacked on top of one another, lightening her touch the closer she got to his pubis. At the same time, she licked his length slow enough that by the time she reached his tip, her hands met where her mouth was. She held the base in one hand while she licked her lips to help them slide down over his thick shaft.
Regina’s lips glided up and down, lubricating him to the point her salvia dripped into her hand. As her lips pulled back, she used her wet hand to stroke him in conjunction with her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip each time her mouth rose. Reddick gently held the back of her head and thrust his hips in harmony with her sucking.
Regina wanted to bring him close to the edge, but hold him there. She wasn't ready for this to end. She wanted more; she was greedy for more of what she now had a taste for.
Regina slowed her movement and came almost to a stop. She removed her lip
s from his rod, but not her tongue. She slid her tongue up and down over the pulsing veins on his shaft. She made sure he was soaked from tip to base.
Reddick pulled her to stand in front of him. She feigned for what his next move would be and anticipated his touch. Every inch of her body heightened in desire to be caressed by him.
His lips found their way through the dark to take over hers, his hand on the back of her neck, supporting her head. His other hand caressed her breast before he moved his well-manicured fingers down to her waist. He grabbed at what remained of her lingerie and yanked it down over the swells of her ass. She kicked the lace off of the tip of her shiny red pump.
She could feel a chair just off to the side and turned him with her kiss so the chair would be behind him. Regina broke their kiss and pushed his chest hard. “Sit,” she commanded him.
He did as she said without hesitation.
Regina felt for his substantial shoulders and held them for support as she climbed onto him, placing her knees on each of his thighs. She got ready to mount him and pressed her breasts to his face, and he buried it between her soft pillows.
His tenacious hands held them up to his mouth and shared his kisses from left to right. Regina felt his wet tip teasing her entry. She knew tonight it would be the doorway to heaven.
She found the perfect spot and slowly lowered herself on top of him. He stopped his kisses and sucked in a quick breath that he held until she lowered down so her thighs covered his.
“Holy fuck, Regina!” He moaned as he felt how wet she was.
She smiled and was glad he couldn't see the smirk on her face. She was proud of herself for bringing him to this point.
Regina bounced her ass up and down in an attempt to ride him. She couldn’t get her legs out in front of her and knew she couldn’t quite get into a squat on top of him with her sharp heels.
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