James/Carvelli Extras

Best Distraction (A+D)

Adriana

Nights when it's just me and Damien in the office is peaceful. We usually come in to get work done and it's useful.

We've only ever had office sex once. It's not often either of us gets horny at work.

But tonight, for some reason, I'm in the mood.

I sit on the opposite side of Damien's desk, reading monthly reports. He's on the other side doing the same.

But as of lately, my husband has been looking real good.

We recently got new uniforms and I like the way they look on him. He's grown out his hair and is slowly turning into a silver fox.

If I hadn't made him get a vasectomy after we had Dayton, there would for sure be more kids.

I put my IPad down and stand up, walking to his side. He immediately opens his arms, not taking his eyes off of his IPad, and I straddle his lap.

"What can I do for my sexy sergeant?" He questions as one hand rubs my waist.

"Take a break," I say, unbuttoning his shirt.

"In a second, let me finish reading this," He mumbles. I lean forward and start kissing his neck. "Baby."

"Take a break, Mr. Carvelli. Your wife orders you," I whisper into his ear.

"Oh, Ana. Three seconds," He says, gripping my waist.

"One." I continue to unbutton his shirt.

"Two." I go back to leaving wet kisses on his neck as my hands travel south.

"Three." My hands cup his growing bulge. He groans and I hear him put down his IPad.

"Needy brat. You're gonna fucking sit on my dick and bounce on it while I read these reports, got it?" He says roughly.

"Yes, Mr. Officer." I nod

"Good girl," he says and I stand up.

I unbuckle my pants and pull them off. My shoes were already off since we've been here for hours.

I go back to straddling his lap, unbuckling his belt and pants. I reach in and grab his hard dick. Damien hums in satisfaction as I sit down on it.

I slowly start to grind on his dick, letting out soft moans. I grip Damien's shoulders as I speed up.

"Yes, baby. Just like that," My husband groans in my ear.

I continue to leave wet kisses on his neck, slowly sucking some spots, but he shakes his head. "You know the rules, gorgeous."

No hickey's on the neck. As higher ups there's certain rules we have to follow. "No visible love bites" is one of them.

"Can't you change the rule? You are the boss," I whisper, rubbing his chest.

"You know I can't, my love," He says, kissing my forehead.

His hands grip my ass as I start to bounce on his dick. His bottom lip is tucked between his teeth as he looks down at where we connect.

"Know how to make an old man feel young. Fuck, Adriana," he moans, one hand slaps my ass.

I moan and clench around him, making him jerk up.

I've noticed how much quicker Damien reaches his orgasms. He notices it too and has become insecure about it, but I don't care. Because at the end of the day he's still able to give me the best orgasms and can still make me squirt for him.

"You like distracting your boss? You like bouncing on his dick?" Damien asks roughly and I nod.

"But you just look so good. I couldn't help it." I shrug with a moan.