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  I slip my thumb inside of her, two fingers swirling on her clit.

  "Oh my fucking god, yes." She coos, and spreads her thighs, giving me more access.

  I roll one of her tight nipples between my fingers before running my hand over her breast. I can feel Jessica's heartbeat on my thumb inside of her, panties cocked to the side. I focus on her clit, still running my fingers over it in small circles.

  "Keep an eye out." I drop to my knees slowly.

  "What?" She glances back and down to me as I raise her skirt up, releasing her beautiful peach-shaped ass with black lace panties covering the upper half. She looks back up immediately before closing her eyes, finally giving in to the possibility of being discovered.

  I massage her ass cheeks over her panties—I know she wore them specifically for this moment—before pulling them down around her knees, revealing her swollen, pink entrance, already wet and glistening between her thighs. I take my time, working up the back of her tan legs, teasing her slit with the tip of my tongue, before burying my nose in her ass, and darting my tongue into her.

  Jessica lets out a slight squeal, and then covers her mouth, looking around to see if anyone noticed. A family of four is walking through the parking lot, oblivious to me tasting her sweet pussy a few cars down. I pick up the pace, flicking my tongue on her clit and probing her while she squirms against the car door, wanting to shout but knowing she can't.

  I grip her ass, and turn her around to face me, staring eye-level at her pink, freshly shaved cunt. I can see the lust in her eyes, and it fills me with a sense of power and satisfaction, knowing that she is going to finally open her mind and release all of the tension that's been building for years in every bone in her body. I yank her pussy to my mouth, which sends her bending over me in surprise.

  "Oh my god, oh my god." Her words are jumbled under her breath.

  I start working my fingers up her inner thigh while teasing her bump with my tongue, licking her wetness that flows down onto my face. The closer my fingers get, the tighter she squeezes her legs together. I lean back and look up to her eyes. "Relax. You're about to experience something you've never felt before."

  She loosens, and her legs slowly spread as I work my fingers in, still teasing my tongue on her clit and watching her paw at her breasts. Neither of us give a fuck about getting caught at this point. The attraction is too strong. Her eyes roll back as I take my two fingers to the hilt, curling them up to the ridge I find deep inside. Her walls squeeze tight around my fingers, and I imagine what they'll feel like around my cock later.

  Wow, this pussy is tight. She definitely hasn't had it in a while.

  The suctioning noise of my fingers pumping in and out of her echoes off the concrete walls surrounding us. My fingers are drenched as she grips the back of my scalp, the insides of her arms pressing those beautiful tits together. I snake my tongue over her and work it in circles as my fingers hammer away deep inside of her.

  "Goddamn it, Joel, fuck!" Her words are a little too loud for comfort, but it doesn't slow me down. She's on the edge and doesn't realize what's on the other side. She's always been too afraid to let go and take the plunge. I'm about to take her there.

  I lift up my pinky finger. My entire hand and her thighs are shimmering, and covered in Jessica's wetness. I slide my pinky finger between the crack of her ass with each thrust of my fingers, before teasing her tight little puckered asshole with it.

  "Holy. Fuck." She's panting, barely able to breathe. Her hips fly back and try to push her ass through the car door, barely able to handle the intense nerve firings ripping to her core. I keep my head buried into her, my mouth latched on to her pussy, increasing the tempo of my tongue and fingers. I remove my head from between her legs for a brief second.

  "Just let it happen," I whisper, before diving back in, lashing my tongue across her pussy.

  "Okay, okay. Oh my fucking god!" She covers her mouth, trying not to scream as my pinky slides slightly inside of her asshole, and I start rubbing over her g-spot in small circles, my fingers fully plunged into the depths of her.

  She's now bucking her hips into my face, fully engrossed in her fantasy. A shudder starts in her legs and shoots through her. Her entire body tenses as her thighs squeeze around my face, her nails digging into my scalp. Her pussy clamps around my fingers like a vise and she convulses against my face, before letting go and coming all over my lips, unable to make a sound. I savor every drop as time freezes for her, all of her sexual energy channeled into her pulsating clit, then shooting to her extremities. She finally relaxes a little, her beautiful breasts rising and falling with each deep breath.

  I stand up slowly to meet her with a smile, running my fingers across her tight nipples just to see a shiver jolt through her torso. "You are a genius." A huge smile spreads across her face. "Holy fuck!"

  I've unleashed the beast. It's inside of every woman, she just doesn't know it.

  She throws me up against the car, and my cock immediately rises to attention as she rubs her palm over it. Her eyes widen as she feels my length in her hand, growing more and more the tighter she squeezes. "I have a few things I want to do to you."

  "Do it then." I grin.

  She drops to her knees and unbuckles my belt, then pulls it apart with her teeth, one of my weaknesses that I find ridiculously hot. Her bright, blue eyes staring up at me have my balls roiling with tension, and I haven't even been inside her yet.

  She unzips my pants and pulls my briefs down with them in one quick motion, releasing my cock like a spring-loaded weapon. "Oh my." She strokes the length of my prick slowly with one hand, the other rubbing on her beautiful tits over her shirt.

  She teases my tip with her tongue. A tingling sensation shoots through my legs as soon as her warm tongue curls around the head of my cock. "You've wanted to suck that dick, haven't you?" I stare down at her skirt that's hiked up over her beautiful ass.

  She nods, taking me a little farther into her mouth, those blue eyes locked on mine, logging away every reaction in her memory. The inside of her cheeks closing around the head of my cock sends my head flying backward. She's surprisingly better than I thought she'd be. Accountants, they have a wild side to them.

  She's now hit her groove, stroking and sucking in one smooth, rhythmic motion. It feels amazing. I can't stop staring at those ruby-red lips spread tight around my stiff prick, smearing her lipstick on the length of it. Suddenly, she lifts my cock and presses it to my stomach, before diving onto my balls and sucking on one and then the other, all the while stroking my cock with her palm.

  "You like that, don't you?" She pauses for a moment. I'm not going to lie; it feels fucking amazing. Apparently, I don't answer her fast enough as she spits all over my balls, and takes one in her mouth, sucking forcefully on it.

  Goddamn. I'm contemplating letting her have control of this whole ordeal. She might fuck even better than I thought.

  "Hell yes, just like that."

  "I saw you staring at my tits in the office. You've been teasing me with this dick all week. You want to fuck them. Don't you?"

  I grin. What have I created? This woman is incredible, radiating sexual confidence. I'm going to change her life. "Thought you'd never ask."

  She looks around as if she's suddenly worried about someone seeing her pull her tits out. Never mind the fact that she just smothered her face with my balls. Before I know it, she has her bra pulled out through her sleeve, and she's lifted her shirt up, releasing a beautiful pair of natural tits that bounce slightly. I want to bury my face between them and never come out.

  She squeezes them together and lets her spit slowly fall into her cleavage. "You like these?"

  "They're fucking perfect."

  "I can't wait to watch you fuck them." She spits on my cock, then scoops under her tits with one arm, her free hand palming my shaft. She slaps the head of my dick on each one, then teases at her nipples with it. I'm about to explode every time her tight pearls rub against my swollen head.


  "You like it when I slap your cock on these big fucking tits?"

  "Hell yes."

  Then she slaps it on her cheek and her tongue a few times, sucking the tip for a moment. Before I know it, she has those gorgeous breasts wrapped around the length of me, bobbing up and down.

  God I love my dick between her tits.

  She slides me back and forth between them, increasing and decreasing the tempo at will. I fist her ponytail in one hand, and cage her throat with the other. Her eyes grow wide as I thrust my cock back and forth between her tits.

  I have to get inside of her. It's uncontrollable.

  I grab her under her arms and yank her to her feet. She lets out a slight squeal that turns to a moan as I flip her around and shove her up against the side of the car. Her legs spread, offering her ass to me. "You want my cock inside you?" I smack her ass and dig in with my fingers, as I lean in next to her ear.

  "Please."

  I slap my dick on her ass from the side, watching the unsuspecting people come in and out of the building. "You've been dreaming about this all week haven't you? This big fucking dick in your tight cunt. It's been driving you crazy. Hasn't it?"

  "Mmhmm." She nods.

  "Ask me for it."

  "Can I have your cock?"

  "How bad do you want it?" I grip her by the hair and she moans.

  I rub my dick underneath her, back and forth between her soaking wet lips, coating it with her wetness.

  "Give it to me. Please. I want to come on your cock."

  I pull back on her hair and her face tilts toward the ceiling. Her tits press against the car window as I tease my head around the edge of her pussy. I slowly push into her, watching my cock disappear an inch at a time.

  Goddamn. She's so fucking tight and wet.

  She's moaning and I haven't even given it all to her yet. I can't wait for her hot walls to spasm around me.

  I work about three quarters into her and I start to speed up. Surprisingly, nobody has even turned a head in our direction. I lean in next to her ear. "You ready for me to fuck this pussy?"

  "God yes!"

  I grip her around the waist and go into jackhammer mode. She starts to scream and bites down on her forearm that is resting on the car. My pelvis is ramming into her ass cheeks, smacking into her as I plunge balls deep. Her tits shake against the glass.

  "You like that shit?"

  She can't even respond. I grab her ponytail and smack her ass with my free hand, leaving a red hand print.

  "You like that? You like being fucked like a naughty little slut?"

  "Jesus, I'm going to come again."

  "Yeah, come all over this fucking dick you've been craving."

  Her hot cunt closes in on me. Her eager pussy clenching for more. She's going to make me blow my load. I reach around and play with her clit, working tiny circles around it while ramming her full speed. Her thighs start to tremble. It's all too familiar now. She knows what she's capable of, and she needs it. I push her past the breaking point and her pussy clamps down on me, her ass and hips vibrating out of control as she bucks back into my cock.

  I hear a moan and she pauses, unable to speak. Number two is a success. Her mouth opens to scream but no words come out, just a slight squeal and heavy, deep breaths.

  I flip her around and lift her against the car, working my cock back inside of her. The car is supporting most of her weight as her tits smash against me.

  "Are you going to come for me?" She grips my tie in her right hand.

  "Soon."

  "I want it on my face." She yanks me closer by the tie, those blue eyes locked on mine. I picture her on her knees, looking at me with those eyes, while I blast her face with my warm load. It sends me into a frenzy. I start pounding into her. The smacking sounds of me ramming her, coupled with my balls slapping up against her tight little asshole, have me in another world.

  Tension builds inside me as I continue to fuck her as fast and as hard as possible. I can feel my load inching its way up my shaft as she starts convulsing on my prick with orgasm number three. When she squeezes that slick little cunt around me, it's all over.

  "Get on your knees." I slip my prick out into my palm and start stroking it furiously.

  She kneels down and looks up at me, her mouth open wide with her tongue sticking out, those gorgeous blue eyes locked back on mine once more, begging for every ounce.

  The head of my cock is expanding like a balloon. I can't speak. I can only nod to give her a warning before thrusting and letting loose. I spray across her nose and up under one of her eyes, grunting with each thrust. Her eyes close as I explode all over her. Each stroke of my cock sends a new stream into her mouth and onto her forehead, some of it dripping down to her tits. The sight of her face covered in my hot come makes my balls ache as my pelvis and thighs quiver. Finally, I finish, releasing the last of it onto her soft, pink tongue.

  I grab a tee shirt from inside the car. She cleans up the tip of my cock and shaft, before wiping the rest from her face and tits.

  I can't lie. I fuck all the time, but it never gets old. Every unique conquest is etched into my mind, a memory I'll keep forever. Each orgasm is like a symphony, in a different location, with different instruments. I look back down into those huge, satisfied blue eyes. A huge grin spreads across her face.

  "That was amazing." My breath is labored as I admire her beautiful face.

  "You think?" She giggles. "I didn't even know that was fucking possible. Who are you?"

  The panty whisperer.

  HOLLY JACKSON IS perfectly imperfect. Nothing really stands out about her. Her breasts are small to average size, normal ass, pale complexion, uneventful brown eyes, and yet it all works together to create this work of living art that radiates sexiness. If she could only see herself the way I see her.

  She will.

  Holly is the controller at a company I'm consulting with. We've been cohorts the last few weeks as I've observed and logged away every possible piece of information about her. Single, no kids, incredibly intelligent, and she's a workhorse, which makes her come off as a bitch to some people. It's something she doesn't like about herself. I know this, because she's told me.

  We've been doing the usual flirting every day. The necessary banter to get to know one another in a fun way. But fuck, I've never had to work so hard at this job in my life. This chick is no nonsense in the office. It'll still be worth it.

  Today is Friday, my last day here. It's also the day I'll ask Holly if she wants to have dinner, and she'll say yes. I'm going to unlock that conservative demeanor of hers, because the women who put up walls around themselves are the wildest, most exciting on the planet.

  I walk into Holly's office with a breakfast quiche. I overheard her tell someone how much she loves them. I'm proud of myself for not eating it on the way to the office. Damn thing smells amazing. Fortunately, I had some self-control and resisted. For the pussy, of course.

  "Good morning."

  I set the bag down in front of her and she doesn't even look up.

  "Are you trying to bribe me? So you can leave early today?" The corners of her mouth turn up in a smile, the reaction I was hoping for.

  "I'd never do such a thing. Hell, I wish I could work longer."

  "You're so full of it."

  Her smile is gorgeous and it makes my morning. Her moans will make my evening.

  She opens the bag. "Oh my god. These things are the best. You're a good man, Joel Hannover." She tries to look serious, but chuckles. "I just get so wrapped up in work and numbers I forget about everything, including eating."

  Of course you think they're the best. Do you think I got lucky? I learned long ago that women find men who pay attention very sexy. They eat that shit up.

  She walks out of the room. Her tight ass rocking back and forth in her skirt sends a warm sensation to my cock. This woman needs to be pleasured. I don't mean some lazy one night stand. That shit is for asshole amateurs. She needs to be p
ushed to the limit of her mind, and then have breakfast cooked for her the next morning. She deserves to be treated like the goddess she is, not slaving away in a boring, workaholic life. She's going to remember tonight for the rest of her life. If only she knew what I have in store for her.

  The flirting has slowly intensified each day, like a good novel. The sexual tension is building towards tonight's climax. A movement by either of us sends sweat to the palms, heat to the face, tingling to the stomach. I can tell it's making her uncomfortable. Good. This is what I live for.

  We spend most of the morning working. I can tell she's getting anxious. I haven't asked her out or made any type of move. With every tick of the clock I can sense the disappointment growing in the pit of her stomach.

  Don't worry, Holly. You're going to get everything you've ever dreamed of. Every inch of me will be yours.

  She stands and walks to the file cabinet.

  "What are you looking for?" I ask.

  "The payroll procedures file."

  "Oh yeah. I wasn't sure where it went. I think I stuck it in the cabinet where you keep all the miscellaneous research folders."

  She's fumbling through files. I can tell she's growing irritated by the way she is slamming drawers shut. She's irritated that her files are out of order. Irritated that I haven't once hinted about asking her out, even though I've been driving her crazy all week long. Irritated she hasn't been sexually pleased in a long time.

  "I can't find it."

  I'm staring at her skirt hugging her in all the right places. She's even cuter when she's flustered. This woman is going to be a wild ride. She has my dick bulging in my pants.

  Never waste a good erection.

  I walk up behind her and peer over her shoulder, pretending to help. I lean in and press my cock up against her ass, talking in her ear.

  "I could have sworn I put it right here."

  I shift my hips slightly, giving her a little feel of what's to come. A slight shudder runs through her arched back. All I can think about is how wet that pussy must be. I want to tear into it right now, but the anticipation is where the fun resides. It makes the reward so much greater. I walk over to my seat, watching her from the corner of my eye. She adjusts her skirt a little and wipes the palms of her hands down her hips before walking back over to her seat.