PRECARIOUS ROSE

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"The way we're movin' like introducing us to a new thing. I wanna savor, save it for later. The taste of flavor, 'cause I'm a taker. 'Cause I'm a giver, it's only nature. I live for danger"
- Ariana Grande (Dangerous Woman)

I moaned as he sucks and licks the valley of my breasts. I arched my back as he continued the torture. My dress was tossed back around the room. Leaving me with my only underwear. The lights were still too bright but I couldn't care less about it right now. He made my body on fire. Made me on fire. My mind wanted him to take me to where he usually makes me go through. He made me feel dangerous. I knew if someone sees us, I would be seen as sleeping my way out on top. My mind was contemplating all the possibilities yet one thing popped out of my head as he made me feel like I'm in ecstasy. His hair on my skin making me feel ticklish.





"Wait... You didn't sabotage the list right?" I asked slowly breathlessly. Trying to put my mind to work. But so far, It wasn't really that working. I was distracted by his tormenting touch. I didn't know if he know what I wanted to say and what I mean. His arms slowly wrapped my waist and pulled me closer. He dip his warm skilled tongue slowly in my skin, reaching its way to my thigh near my throbbing wet folds. My body reacted at the pressure of my sensitive area. I tilted my head upwards in pleasure. Completely distracted. I could tell he is good at making me forget the things I wanted to ask nor say. I'm not in a right mind right now.






"What list, baby?" He whispered huskily. Making my panties more damper than before. I could feel his breath on my thigh. I was about to say something but I let out a gasp when I felt his teeth reach my panties and he pulled it in a quick motion. My womanhood is very exposed in front of him. He sucked the cheek of it that made me arch reach onto the sides of his table that only caused a sound of a lamp and papers fall out of the desk. I took a sharp intake of breath as I stopped myself from moaning. My mind went blank and I just wanted to forget everything and let him take me somewhere. I tried to push the ecstasy that is driving me crazy. All because of what he is doing to me.






I closed my eyes and parted my lips. Trying to concentrate on what I was supposed to say or what I did said awhile ago. At the same time I could feel his tongue diving into my folds. Slowly and hardly. Very slow but increasing its speed. He was taking his time. Just like a hot coffee taking it in a small sip till the cup is empty. I felt his hard wet tongue moved to my clit in circles. I moaned out as I released those white sticky liquid in between my thighs. My hand reached to his head and pulled it more closer in between. Remember what you want to say, Leila. I told myself repeatedly as I remain my eyes closed like a sort of mantra. After a minute or so, the answer came to my head. But I knew it would be only for a few seconds before he makes me forget about it again.






"What your sister announced in Madrid" I moaned as he continued to suck and lick my clit. Hard and slow. His stubble brushing against my womanhood. I pulled his hair as I was playing with it awhile ago in an instinct when I felt his mouth tug my clit. I shivered at his breath in my womanhood. Releasing another and felt him sucked all my juices in. I stared at him that is also hooded with need. All he did only made me want him more. Him inside of me. To feel him deep inside me. All of him. I waited for his response but he didn't say anything. Honestly, if you ask me how we ended up in here in the first place is too indefinite. All I could really think of is my body is really on fire.






"Even if I did, I know you're going to thank me for it" He whispered lowly. His voice vibrating into my pussy. His hands caress my naked skin till his fingers reach my bra and slowly unclasped it. He let it fall out of my arms leaving me completely naked now. I swear if this is not the highest floor building in New York, I would of died in embarrassment at the thought of everyone could see us as his office is an all glass windows. Well except from the hallway. But the outside view of the building is the beautiful New York adventure. You can't clearly see people but the cars are visible. So are the other establishments and the sky.






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