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My fingers lifted off his slowly with a breath.

Ian smirked at my permission and wasted no time, he pressed me to lay flat on the table, dont ask me why, it was the promise of bad bad things in his eyes that always did me in.

He pushed up my skirts, two fingers hooked into my panties, and tugged that to the side, baring me to the room. The cool air is soon replaced by the heat of his mouth.

He licked me slow and long, his tongue flicking to catch my clit with every swipe until I was panting.

Someone, anyone could come in and find us like this, find him like this, fully dressed in his expensive sexy suit, on his knees and his face buried between my thighs.

The thought made my clit flutter against his seeking tongue, and had my stomach tighteening, my ass lifting to meet his tongue, so close...

Ian straightened and I almost yelled out a curse.

My eyes popped open when I heard the sound of a zipper and he undid his pants enough to free his cock, lined with veins, thick and ready f