Dirty yet, endearing

Lucy smirked when she heard what he called her' little Lucy'. She liked how dirty yet endearing it sounded coming from those sexy lips of his that she so desperately yearned to taste.

She moved to obey his command, shoving her skirt up to her waist. She smirked when she saw his eyes widen just a little when he saw that she was not putting on any panties.

She got on top of his desk and spread her legs widely, allowing him to see in between her legs to her pink pussy lips, which were gleaming with her fluids.

She rested her legs on the arm of his chair and continued to look at him with anticipation on her face. Waiting for him to finally make a move, and he did.

He moved his chair closer to her and then brought his head forward to bury it in between her legs

Lucy gasped and threw her head back when she felt his hot tongue on her pussy. She felt his tongue licking and sucking her.

She moaned loudly when he thrust his tongue into her hole. She clenched tight around his tongue and her thighs quivered.

She grabbed onto the edge of the table with one hand and brought the other hand to caress his hair. She pressed him closer when she felt like he was teasing her.

Lucy panted in pleasure and her breathing increased as he continued to lick and suck her, and with a little cry, she erupted and found her release. She smiled with bliss when she felt his tongue licking her dry.

She wanted more. Lucy wanted him to take her. She wanted his thick length which was inside her mouth some minutes ago, she wanted it deep inside her now.

He stood up and began to place opened mouthed kisses on her neck as his hands moved to grab her waist and bring her closer to his length, which was now erected again.

She moaned loudly as he began to rub the tip of his length against her pussy lips. She heard his deep throated groan beside her ear as he continued to move his length, teasing the both of them.

Lucy was already too impatient. She began struggling in his hands to move and take him by herself but his hold on her was strong

“Please” she moaned out as she lost control of herself. She would beg if she had to, just so that he could fuck her. She was already so hot and bothered that her last shred of pride vanished.

"Calm down, little Lucy” he panted as he kept on rubbing himself against her

Lucy's breathing increased as she felt another orgasm climbing, she did not want to climax again without him inside of her, but she couldn't control it

She came hard at the same time he erupted, pouring his semen all over the lips of her pussy

He continued to hug her as they both struggled to catch their breath. He was the first to calm down, he released himself from her and sat back down on his swivel chair, then he took his dick back into his trousers and zipped up.

' he was not going to touch her' she thought as she watched his movement

She suddenly realized that she was still on his desk with her legs spread apart, directly in front of his face. Her face turned red as she closed her legs quickly and got down from his desk.

She drew her skirt down and arranged her hair, which was scattered and glued to her face because of her sweat. She buttoned up her shirt and without another word, she walked out of his office.

Yes, she was not satisfied, but she was not going to throw herself at him. She was going to make her crave for her, go crazy and beg her to fuck him.

She was going to make sure of that. With this thought in her heart, Lucy went home with a big fat smile on her face. She gave Charlotte a call once she dropped her office bag on the glass table in the middle of her living room.

"What's up with you, girl?”

" Hey am good” Charlotte was breathing fast

" What the hell are you doing? Wait, don't tell me that you picked my call while having sex?” Lucy's eyes went wide when she heard a man groaning in the background.

"I thought you had something important to…. Ah…say” Charlotte moaned loudly

" Oh shoot, I will just call you back later” she was beginning to feel hot from just listening to the noise of the man's moans. It reminded her so much of Bernardino doing the same with his mouth close to her ears.

Lucy went to her fridge and took out cold water, she drank it to cool herself. Her phone rang, and she picked it up to see that it was her mother calling her.

“Hello mummy” she said as she began to walk to back her living room to sit down

"Oh, so you know that you still have a mother!?”

Lucy winced as she moved the phone far from her ear when she heard her mother's scream

"You haven't called me in day's” Mrs. Angelo yelled

"I'm sorry mum, I have been busy with work. Mr. Farentino is making me work overtime. We have many ongoing projects. I don't even have time for myself” she tried to pacify her mother, using her job as an excuse because she knew that it was the only way to calm her mother and make her understand that she had not abandoned her.

"Hope you are eating well? If your boss is making you work overtime, then you should make sure you eat well and take care of yourself so that you want to fall sick” her mother's voice was filled with concern and not anger this time.

"I know Mom, I'm taking care of myself, there is no need for you to worry too much”

" Do you need me to come over, I can prepare your meals for you and take care of the house” her mother suggested

Hell no, “mom, you don't have to worry about me, I am fine. I am eating well, no junk I promise”.

" Are you sure, honey?” her mother's voice was filled with doubt

"I am sure mommy, and you know that you cannot abandon daddy at home, right? He won't come without you, you have to stay home and take care of him”

" Oh your dad is no longer a child. He can take care of himself with or without me”

"Hey, I absolutely cannot take care of myself”

Lucy laughed when she heard her father's voice in the background, “you hear that mom? You have to stay home and take care of your beloved husband”.

" Alright, alright, you two always cause me to worry too much. Lucy, you better create time to come and visit us and do not forget to go out and date someone. Your father and I are getting old. We need our grandchildren” her mother's voice was serious this time.

" Mom you guys are not too old but don't worry I would date when I see a nice guy that I like” she did not want the conversation to be long, so she told her mother what she wanted to hear.

“That's good” at her father's response, she knew that her mother must have put the phone on speaker