Our eyes meet when I looked up. Right then, it feels like something hits my heart hard. But I don’t stop to reflect on it.

I continue to please him for some more minutes, licking and sucking him. Then he leans forward to kiss my mouth hard and hot and deep. Oh, it is so good that I almost break into beautiful pieces. All I can do is moan softly.

He shifts, kneeling before me in the middle of my parted knees. His tongue explores my mouth, while his hands traverse on my slender body. One big hand kneads my breast and the other caresses my warm and damp lady parts.

Josh’s kisses trail downward to my chin and neck, down to the valley of my small breasts. He kisses each one of them and suckles the taut pink nipples. After that, his kisses still go downward, going to my navel. His tongue encircles there for a moment before it stops on the triangle area below my abdomen.

He makes me lean on the back of the couch and spreads my knees far and wider apart. My feet are now planted on the edge of the couch.

He admires my pussy for some moments before he looks at me in the eye, and then, he dips his head to taste me.

“Ohh!” I gasp. “Josh!” That’s what he wants me to call him whenever we’re alone, especially that we have a month deal and it’s because I fucking lost the bet!

His tongue strokes my clit and crevice. He also kisses the lips of my pussy, nips at them gently with his teeth.

My body shakes with delight, and thus, I whimper with pleasure. My hands move to grab his short dark brown hair. But he takes them away to hold them in his one hand.

I cry again in sweet torture as the tip of his tongue strokes my clit in different angles. In a circular movement. Up and down. Left and right. Then the tip pushes into the entryway of my pussy, making my breath uneven and labored.

His eyes never leave mine and I feel like I’m on the edge.

My mouth opens, and sweet groans come out of it. “Ahh… Ahh!”

He savors my nectar, sipping, drinking.

He leaves me for a moment to pick up my bra and binds my wrists with it before he lays me down on the long couch. His one hand keeps my wrists over my head as his knee pushes my legs apart.

“Just surrender your body to me, Jade,” he whispers thickly.

I nod at him and our eyes hold for a moment.

He comfortably kneels down between my parted legs. He pinches my clit with his index finger and thumb. I gasp in return. His thumb then presses it and works on it in a circular motion. Something delicious travels all over my body, tingling every cell of it. My toes curl, and my hips become restless, dancing to his rhythm.

Before I know it, Josh plunges his big cock inside my tight pussy. Yes, indeed. He does not waste time. He thrusts in and out while his thumb never leaves my clit.

Shit! He’s not wearing a condom, and it even doesn’t occur to me.

“Ahh… fucking tight!” he murmurs as he rams in and out.

I can’t stop myself from crying out with pleasure.

“Yes, cum if you want, Jade. Just cum!” he tells me in between hard and long thrusts.

“Oh, Josh!” I scream, panting.

His pace becomes faster and harder. He blows one breast and suckles one nipple. His teeth graze it. All of this drives me crazy!

“Oh, damn you, Josh!” I moan like I’d never moaned before.

“Let’s be damned together, Jade!” he answers with a smirk. His own breathing is labored as he moves incessantly. I can see his every muscle ripple through the lampshade in a corner that is left on.

Josh pinches my sensitive clit, punishing it again with pressured caress. He does not stop plunging in and out of my body.

“Yes! Cum now, my Jade,” he urges.

I scream as I come undone. My eyes roll toward the back of my head and my body shivers with the intensity. However, he still drives in and out of my body hard like a maniac. His smoky eyes are fixed on my face as I whimper. His breathing is fast and labored, and he grunts as his own nectar mixes with mine.

He pulls his big cock, holding it with his one hand. The tip traces the clit and the lips of my pussy. My body quakes with the contact. Then he guides the tip to caress my swollen clit.

“Oh, shit!” I swear under my breath.

He gives me a mocking smile. “You love that, huh?”

I cannot stop him as his other hand still holds my bound wrists over my head all this while. My hips thrash as an answer to his question.

He gets off from the couch only to carry me.

“Where are you going to take me?” I ask. My arms are around his neck as my bound wrists are still not free.

“Shower. A change of scenery, I must say.” He looks playful, really. I can’t complain though.

My mind drifts to the scene he has created for me. When I gaze at him, he gives me a knowing smile.

“I suddenly crave for ice cream. Can I have some? That is, if you have in your fridge,” I try to take my mind off that shower scene, when we just have had sex on his long couch.

“Coming right up… after the shower,” he says, grinning. His eyes are full of promises.

I wonder what those are, though. And I can’t believe I am looking forward to whatever comes next. I must be crazy! I know that this deal is only a month long. After that, there’s nothing between. I suppose we’ll go back to the way we were before. Plainly business. It has always been like that since I joined his company.