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“More, Johnny, I need more,” she gasped.
Slipping my hand into my pocket, I pulled out the small vibrator I’d brought along on a whim. Tongue on her clit, I inserted the vibrator into her pussy. Switching it on, but keeping it at the lowest setting, not wanting her to come too quickly.
“Oh, holy fuck,” Maya gasped, curling her fingers into my hair and tugging, grinding her pussy against my face. I loved every fucking second of it. Switching the setting to a higher vibration, I flattened my tongue against her clit in one long hard lick and then she was coming, gushing down my hand and onto the chair.
I couldn’t wait to get my cock in her, knowing she’d still be rippling from her orgasm. Hurriedly unbuttoning my jeans, I pushed them down and off; pulling my cock from my boxers, I removed the vibrator from Maya’s dripping wet cunt and shoved my cock in, pulling her forward so her hips were close to the edge of the chair, I pounded into her, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to hold off, not with the way her pussy was rippling around my cock. With a loud shout, I came. It was always the same with her, sofucking good that I saw stars.
“Jesus,milseán, it’s always so good with you.”
Maya let out a happy sigh, relaxed and content now that she’d come. “It is good, isn’t it?” she agreed.
Knowing she wouldn’t be able to stay in the position she was in for long, I slowly pulled out, moaning at the loss of her warmth. I pulled a few tissues from the box she’d left on the arm of the couch to clean her up.
“Why didn’t we use the couch? It would have been more comfortable for you?”
Maya shrugged. “I thought your office chair would be more fun. And it was,” she grinned at me, holding out her hand for me to help her off the chair, which I do. Pulling her from the chair straight into my arms, pressing my lips to hers that open undermine, sliding my tongue between her lips, I kiss her, long, hard, and deep, my hand tunnelling through her hair to hold her head at just the right angle until I have to stop, only so we can breathe.
“Wow,” Maya mutters hoarsely. “I think I’ll surprise you again.”
“You do that,milseán,” I mutter, burying my head into her neck, breathing her in. Lettingout a disgruntled sigh when my phone rings from the pocket of my jeans that were still lying abandoned on the floor of my office. Ignoring it until it finally stopped ringing. I was enjoying having my wife in my arms. Until the ringing started again. “For fuck’s sake,” I mutter, letting Maya go and stalking to my jeans, scrabbling around until I found the pocket that it was in. I scowled, seeing Adam’s name.
I was going to kick his arse. He knew what we would be up to because I know that Maya would not have been sitting here naked waiting for me if she’d not put the safety measures in place we’d discussed with Adam. All she had to do was let him know that we needed some privacy and not to let anyone in and he’d do it. He’d monitor the camera feed at the back of the club until I showed up. If, for some reason, Zack or Liam arrived, then he’d call Maya to warn her. Zack, Liam, Adam, Maya, and I were the only ones with codes for the alarm, and nobody else should have access.
Pulling the still ringing phone from out of my pocket, “What!” I barked out as I answered.
“We have a problem,” Adam stated, not mentioning the way I answered, meaning it was serious.
“What kind?” I demanded. “I swear if it’s Andy again, I’m going to murder the shithead myself.”
“It’s not Andy, but you and Maya need to come to my office and come quickly,” Adam ordered tightly.
Calming down at the tone of his voice, I replied, “We’ll be there in ten minutes.”
“Quicker if you can.”
“Okay,” I agreed, turning to Maya, who was just coming out of the bathroom dressed in a pair of leggings and tunic. She sat on the couch to put on her socks and boots, looking at me curiously.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m not sure,milseán, but by Adam’s tone, it’s serious and he needs us to get to his office,” I inform her as I hurriedly get dressed.
“Okay,” Maya says, zipping up her boots and grabbing her coat, “I’m ready.”
Pulling my own boots on, I help her up from the couch and out the door, setting the alarm as we leave. Helping Maya into my car, I’m wondering what’s happened and why Adam seems to be freaking out. It’s not like him to lose it over nothing.
Ten minutes later, we pull into the parkingspace at his office. Switching the engine off and opening my door, I walk around to Maya’s side and help her out, tucking her under my arm as we walk towards the door for Adam’s office; it buzzes as soon as we get to it, so I know he’s been watching for us. Opening it for Maya, I follow her in, making sure that the door closes securely behind us as we walk into Adam’s office.
Maya has come to a standstill in the middle of the office floor.
“What’s so bloody important?” I demand as soon as I walk in behind her.
Adam’s face doesn’t change expression at my outburst, he just tilts his head towards the couch he has in his office.
My eyes widen at the sight before us. Maya lets out a little whimper. Immediately, I wrap an arm around her, pulling her into my body. Liam moves from the wall he’d been leaning on as soon as it escapes her. Adam, surprisingly, moves towards the couch.
“Why are you here?” Maya whimpers brokenly.
I don’t like it, not one bit. She’s been through enough in her life and whoever this woman is, she’s causing her more pain.