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unbuckled his belt, opened the fly of his Dockers then
sent his pants and boxer-briefs to pool at his feet. He nearly moaned at how
eagerly she looked at his dick, but refrained. That was, until she placed that
feminine hand over his shaft and the sound he held back hummed from his throat.
“You’re so hard.”
    Fucking right I am.
    “A man needs to have sex or how can he be productive?”
Sliding her hand up to his cock head, she swirled her fingers around the tip,
almost bringing him to his knees. “Have you not been having sex?”
    He groaned as each turn of her hand sent scorching heat
through his limbs. “It’s been a while.”
    “A single, sexy man like yourself?” She continued to pump
his cock and kept those stunning eyes on him. A small smile quirked up the side
of those lips he wanted sucking him off… now . “How is that possible?”
    He struggled to hold coherent thoughts. Stop talking.
Mouth. Cock. Now . “You’re not the norm in women, and I came out of a long
relationship four months ago.” He grunted as she continued to work him with
pure skill. “I’m not looking for another one.”
    “Such a pity more women aren’t open to having a little fun,”
she murmured. “All this gorgeous man.” She slid her hand down to the base and
gave his dick a shake. “Splendid, delicious cock being wasted.”
    Now the tables had turned. He had no doubt that with her
like this, on her knees before him, he’d do anything she asked to ensure she
sucked him off.
    “Luckily for you, Evan, I’m not looking for love either.”
Her gaze traveled from his erection slowly up to his chest then to his eyes. “I
was married once, did you know that?”
    “No.” He gritted his teeth as she stroked him more eagerly
now. “I hadn’t heard.”
    Leaning forward, she kissed his thigh, then ran her tongue
closer to his erection using little swirls that had him fighting back his
desire to tell her to hurry the fuck up. “I was married when I was twenty and
it ended two years ago.”
    He trembled as her tongue travelled, closer … and
closer …then irritating him, she moved away. “So you see, I’ve been there
and done that.” She glimpsed up at him while she stroked him. “Maybe down the
road I’ll look into settling down again, but for now I’m more focused on
enjoying.”
    He chuckled. “My cock?”
    “Yes, Evan, your big, beautiful cock.” She grinned. “No
emotions. No strings attached.” She licked her lips, drawing his focus to her
mouth. “Is this an agreement you can handle?”
    His stared at that mouth for a moment longer as she caressed
her tongue over her top lip, but he knew her intention. She wanted him begging
for her, and while he might want to, he held on to the control and took the
reins from her. “How ’bout I make that decision after you suck my cock?”
    She sat back on her legs, her hand freezing in midstroke. “Why
would that be?”
    “Seems foolish to agree to something before I have a
demonstration first.” Leaning down, he slid his fingers through her dark hair
and flicked it over her shoulder then he traced the curve of her shoulder. “Not
a good business move. You need to prove that my time spent with you would be
worthwhile.”
    Her eyes twinkled. “Ah, best I prove myself valuable to you,
then.” She leaned in and licked the pre-cum that gathered on the tip. Hell, if
she did that again, he suspected she’d get the full load in seconds.
    He undid his tie, unbuttoned his dress shirt then tossed
them to the floor as she drew his dick into her mouth and took him all the way
into her throat. His fists clenched at his sides as her lips became a vise
grip. Her mouth was warm and wet and his cock slid in until it stopped, unable
to go farther. Did the woman have no gag reflex?
    She massaged the underside of his dick with her tongue and
he found his utopia. Each swipe of her tongue nearly made him come undone and
when she sucked in her cheeks, he grunted his