My hands find her ass, and I, for one, hate how short the shorts are that the waitresses have to wear. I pull her to me. Her lips part when she feels my already hard cock pressed up against her stomach. “Don’t do this to me,” she whispers.

I lower my face to her neck. “Do what?” I ask as my lips touch her skin. “Do this?” My lips brush her skin, and I feel her body break out in goosebumps. “Or this?” I whisper as I kiss up her neck and to her ear. I pull her earlobe gently into my mouth and bite down on it. She shivers.

I kiss my way around her jaw and then find her lips. Her arms tighten around my neck as she kisses me. If I could, I would smile in satisfaction. Instead, I pull away as she pants.

I reach up and run the pad of my thumb over her wet lips. “I wanna fuck your mouth, Taylor.” I’ve thought about it since she left my place this morning. It was the one thing we didn’t do last night. After how quickly we fucked in my office last night, I was all about her in my bed. Now … now, I want it to be about me; I want her to want to please me. Even though her pussy did please me, I need more. I always need more.

“Whatever you want, Case.” She speaks softly on my lips.

God, that makes my knees weak. I pull away from her and pull her over behind my desk. I undo my pants and push them down my legs. I step out of them and then step out of my boxers.

I fall down into the chair and look up at her as she stares down at me. I take my hard dick in my hand and slowly stroke it as I imagine what she’s about to do to me with her mouth.

She very slowly falls down to her knees. She looks up at me through long dark lashes. I let go of my cock and lean forward. I slide my right hand into her hair, and she closes her eyes for a second as she takes in a shaky breath. “Don’t be nervous,” I say softly.

She licks her lips and then gives me a soft smile. “I’m not nervous.” She lies, but I allow it.

“Good.”

I start to pull her head forward, and she opens her mouth. She lifts her right hand and grabs the base of my cock. I hiss in a breath at the feel of her soft hand grabbing a hold of me. She licks her lips and then parts them. Her tongue comes out, and she licks the tip of my cock. My balls tighten when I see my pre-come on the tip of it before she closes her mouth around me and moans. She opens her mouth again, and this time, after she licks up my long shaft, she wraps her lips around the tip of it.

My hand fists in her hair, but I don’t push her. I don’t force her. I want her to go at her own pace. For the moment, at least. I close my eyes when she pulls me to the back of her throat. Letting out a sigh, I thrust my hips, going a little deeper. She gags and pulls away.

I open my eyes and look down at her. She pants as she looks up at me shyly. She’s embarrassed. “There’s no reason to be embarrassed,” I tell her. There is nothing that she could do that I haven’t experienced before. Nothing! When it comes to sex, it’s dirty. That is the best kind anyway.

“I …”

I lean down and smash my lips to hers. I reach up and grip her hair with my free hand too. Both of them squeeze and she gasps into my mouth, but I feel her body relax under the pressure. I kiss her hard and fast. When I pull away, I don’t give her another chance to say anything, I pull her head down, and this time, when she opens and wraps her lips around my cock, I don’t let her go at her pace. I take control. I make her give it to me how I want it. And she doesn’t get to pull away when she gags.

I throw my head back when I hit the back of her throat. And I let out a hiss when her teeth graze the bottom of my shaft. “Fuck, baby,” I grind out. “That’s how I want it,” I say breathlessly.

She moans, and I look down to watch as I fuck her mouth. I’m not going nearly as hard as I could. But shit, it’s hard to hold back. It’s hard not to just fucking take it as I did her pussy.

“I need more,” I say letting her know what she’s giving isn’t enough.

Her shoulders jerk, and her fingers dig into my thighs. I pick up my pace and her whimpers grow louder. Her moans grow deeper. It has my balls tightening and my abs flexing. “I’m coming …” I call out through gritted teeth giving her very short notice.

She tries to pull away, but I hold on to her. I don’t want to come anywhere but in that perfect fucking mouth of hers. Her lips tighten around me, and I come with a moan on my lips. She swallows like the good little girl I wanted her to be.

When I’m done, I pull out but don’t let go of her hair. I lean over and kiss her deeply. Letting go of her hair, I stand and look at my desk, papers scattered over it. I take my hand and shove it all to the floor. I turn back to face her and bend down to pick her up. I place her on my desk and push her down onto her back. Before she can protest, I yank her shorts down her legs along with a lace nude colored thong. Then, without notice, I fall to my knees; I throw her legs over my shoulders and bury my face in her soaked pussy to return the favor.

TAYLOR

The night has been exhausting. The pounding of the music seemed to be louder than ever before. The tray seemed to be heavier than usual. And the people seemed to be thirstier and bitchier. So as soon I got home, I walked into my room, shut my door, and fell onto my bed.

My entire body hurts. And I know it’s not because of work. It’s because of what Case did to me last night and then again this evening before my shift. The man is like a fucking machine. And I am not, obviously.

I reach up and rub my jaw. It still hurts after the way he fucked my mouth, and I swear my legs are still shaking from the orgasms. I hate to say it, but maybe I should have worked my way up to sex with him. Six months with no sex and then having this much sex in a matter of twenty-four hours is torture in the best way.

“Hey, girl,” Savannah says as she peeks into my room.

“Hey,” I say with a yawn. “What are you doing awake?” I ask knowing it’s past three in the morning.

“I heard you come in,” she says entering my room and sitting on my bed. “I didn’t think you would come home tonight.” She winks at me,

“I’m not going to stay at his place every night. It was just a one-time thing.”

“Uh-huh,” she mumbles.

The truth is that I didn’t get to talk to him tonight after I left his office. I was running around like crazy. I did hear a fight broke out in the parking lot while Rachel and I were cleaning up after closing time, and I saw him running down the stairs and out the front door to help break it up, but I never saw him return. And as soon as we finished cleaning, I got the hell out of there to get home and get some rest.

“Well, I also wanted to tell you that you will have the house to yourself for the next four days.”

My eyes widen. “Why?

“We are going to my parents’ to spend some time with them.”

Oh, now I remember. They have had this vacation planned for a couple of months now. “Okay. You guys have fun and be safe.” I sit up and hug her. “Tell Blane I love him but not to wake me before you guys leave in the morning. I need my sleep,” I say with a laugh.

She chuckles. “Absolutely.”

***

I open my eyes to the sunlight, and I throw the covers up and over my head to make it darker. I need to paint my walls black and buy black curtains now that I’m working nights.

I let out a sigh as I stretch. My muscles are tight and my pussy still hurts, but I smile. I almost forgot what it felt like to have good sex. Although I have to admit, I’ve never slept with a man as good as Case.

I get up out of bed and sway on my feet as I make my way across the hall to take a hot shower. I pause for a second as I look at myself in the mirror. It still shocks me every time I see the blue in my hair. But I like it.

As I turn the shower off, I hear my cell ringing in my bedroom. I run into my bedroom, dripping wet, and answer it. I place it on speakerphone so I don’t get it wet.