𝐀𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐚
I'd sworn off of love and men after the fiasco that was my last relationship. Until I spent one steamy and passionate night with a dark haired stranger. A man that I thought I'd never see again. Until I found out that he was my new boss...
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Holy fuck. This woman was going to be the death of me. With deep brown eyes, tanned skin and a throaty laugh, she'd captured my attention even before I first talked to her. Aaliya had me by the balls from the first time I laid my eyes on her, quite literally. Everything about her screamed sexy and confident. And I couldn't seem to believe that I had her in my bed. My bed.
"Impatient, aren't we?" I teased her as I pulled off my sweater in one swift movement.
Though, I couldn't really blame her, could I? I was equally impatient to be inside of her.
"You'd be this impatient too if you hadn't been laid in a while." She snarked back as I undid the side zipper of her dress.
"Fuck." I growled. "You're so hot." I peeled the dress that clung to her like second skin before my hands were on top of her.
"Less talking, more doing, Neil."
She unzipped my jeans, my cock growing painfully hard in my briefs at the sight of her smooth skin.
Within seconds, I had her bra unclasped and my boxers around my ankles as Aaliya scooted up the master bed. Kicking off my underwear, I covered her body with mine, the difference in our sizes so obvious.
"Need to taste that pretty pussy of yours." I hooked two fingers into her panties as her neatly trimmed cunt was bared to me.
My mouth watered at the thought of getting to taste her, those glistening folds taunting me in the barely lit room.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Aaliya arched her brow in question as she spread her legs apart further for me.
Goddamnit. This woman.
"You know what I think about you, Neil? I think that you're -
Her sentence was cut off with a gasp as my mouth landed on her clit. My fingers pierced her folds as I spread the wetness around before plunging two of those fingers inside of her cunt. They made a squelching sound as I pushed in and out of her. Sucking on her swollen nub, I kept up the same pace as Aaliya's hands went to my head, grabbing the strands of my hair tight.
"Fuck." She moaned. "Just like that. Don't stop."
I wasn't planning to, I thought to myself, as I continued with the slow torture.
I upped my pace after a few minutes, feeling her walls tightening around my fingers. With one last suck to her clit, I could feel her clenching around me as she slowly came down from her high. I pulled back, licking my lips and savoring the taste of her in my mouth before kissing her gently on the lips.
"You taste just like me. That's so hot." She murmured. "I could count on my hands the number of guys who've actually gone down on me." She continued as I grabbed a condom from my bedside table.
