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Chapter 21 by micdan282 micdan282

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Wet Dream Continues

The world spun again and this time Rikki found herself in her office. Sitting across from her was Devin smiling back at her.

“I want you so fucking bad,” His voice was soft and seductive. Her breath caught in her throat, she found herself caught in his gravitational pull, drawn to him in a way that was both terrifying and thrilling.

"Devin, we can't," she said weakly, even as her body betrayed her, leaning towards him instinctively.

"Why not?" he challenged, his eyes dark with desire. "We're both adults, and we both want this. Hell, you want this more than I do, don’t you?"

Rikki tried to argue with him, she tried desperately to open her mouth and say no but she couldn’t. Instead she found herself nodding in agreement.

“Good girl.” Devin rose from his chair and walked over to her. Suddenly his lips were on hers, hot and insistent, his hands cupping her face with a tenderness that contradicted the urgency of his kiss. Rikki's resolve crumbled like a house of cards, her body responding to his touch with a fervor that left her breathless.

She kissed him back with equal fervor, her hands sliding under his shirt to explore the firmness of his chest. He groaned into her mouth, the sound sending a jolt of electricity straight to her core. With a swift motion, Devin lifted her onto the edge of her desk, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every curve. He broke the kiss just long enough to pull her blouse over her head, his eyes darkening with lust as he took in the sight of her lace-clad breasts.

"Fuck, Rikki," he murmured, his fingers tracing the outline of her nipples through the fabric. "You're so goddamn beautiful." She arched into his touch, her own hands fumbling with the button of his jeans. She needed to feel him, to touch him, to erase the distance that had been between them for far too long.

He helped her, shrugging out of his jeans and boxers in one fluid motion, his erection springing free and making her mouth water with anticipation. But Devin had other plans. He dropped to his knees before her, his hands pushing her skirt up around her waist as he buried his face between her thighs. Rikki gasped as his tongue found her clit, her fingers tangling in his hair as he lapped at her with a skill that left her dizzy. He teased her mercilessly, alternating between long, slow licks and quick, flicks of his tongue, driving her wild with desire. She could feel the pressure building within her, a tight coil of pleasure that threatened to snap at any moment.

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"Devin, I'm close," she panted, her hips bucking against his mouth. "Don't stop, please don't stop." He responded with a low growl, the vibrations sending her over the edge. She came with a cry, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Devin lapped up every drop of her release, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he finally pulled away. Rikki was still catching her breath when she reached for him, pulling him up for a searing kiss that left them both **** for more. She pushed him back into his chair, dropping to her knees in front of him with a wicked glint in her eye.

"My turn," she purred, wrapping her hand around the base of his cock. She took him into her mouth slowly, savoring the taste of him, the feel of his silky skin against her tongue. Devin groaned, his hands fisting in her hair as she worked him, her head bobbing in a rhythm that had him cursing under his breath.

"Fuck, Rikki, your mouth feels incredible," he gritted out, his hips thrusting up to meet her strokes. She hummed in response, the vibrations making him twitch in her mouth. She could feel him growing impossibly harder, his control slipping as she pushed him closer and closer to the edge.

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"I'm gonna come," he warned, his voice strained. "If you don't want me to come in your mouth, you better stop now." But Rikki was beyond the point of stopping. She wanted all of him, every last drop. She doubled her efforts, sucking and stroking him until he finally let go, his body tensing as he erupted in her mouth with a guttural cry. She swallowed every drop, licking him clean before sitting back on her heels, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Devin looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of awe and gratitude. "Holy shit," he breathed, reaching down to pull her up into his lap. "That was... fucking incredible. I’m so glad you’re mine."

“Of course I’m yours baby,” She replied, slowly stroking his dick. “I’ll always be yours.”

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