Chapter 624

“Fill me up,” Becks moaned into your ear. “Fucking come deep inside me, John. I’m having dinner with Tash tonight and I can give her some of our cream pie dessert before we go out.”

Becks might not have spent as much time with you as your girlfriends, but she’d definitely learned how to encourage you over the finish line.

The sex was hot and fast. She’d been ready for you already, and only a cursory blowjob from Sabrina had you slick and ready to plunge into her. You’d peeled one of her stockings off at the start and tied it like a gag around her head, making her laugh warmly and grin, but it had done the job and muffled her moans as the two of you had fucked with her on the edge of the desk. The meeting room door was, hopefully, thick enough to block the sound of your thighs clapping against each other.

She’d orgasmed first when you manhandled her tits through her lace bra before scooping them out and pinching both of her nipples. The gag had done its job, mostly, but you’d finished the muffling of her groan by kissing her spread lips. Then she’d pulled the gag off and tossed it at Sabrina, who was leaning with her back against the wall, one hand down the front of her pants as she played with herself, watching the two of you fuck.

You wanted to get Becks off again, but you both knew you were close as hell. Hell, you wanted to pull out, flip her over and give her a thorough fucking in at least two more positions - she deserved great sex and you knew missionary wasn’t her favourite. And yet her pussy was greedy, and her tits were bouncing as she squeezed her forearms to make them pop forward a bit as she held onto your shoulders, and the look in her eyes told you she knew this was meant to be quick relief, not a marathon.