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She heard the click of the lock on her office door but didn’t look up as Reggie shut it behind him and took a seat on the sofa against the far wall.
Carrie had work to do.
Reggie knew she had work to do, even if she’d been at it for hours and probably needed a break.
If he wanted her to stop.
He was going to have to make her.
She was usually the one in charge, but every once in a while…
Carrie kept her eyes down and continued to type on her laptop thinking about the last time he’d been assertive with her. The thrill it had given her, given them both at the role reversal. She crossed her legs, squeezing her thighs together.
Maybe she’d take a break for that guy.
She couldn’t see him well without looking up, but she could see how wide his legs were spread, feel his eyes on her from across the room.
Concentrate Carrie.
She really did need to finish this.
Not that she was ever really finished.
A deep sigh from across the room finally pulled her gaze away from her screen to Reggie and she swallowed hard at the sight of him, slowly stroking his dick. Watching her.
Her mouth watered and she licked her lips as she looked back, hungerly.
That dick was better than any vibrator she’d ever had. Probably because of the man it was attached to, but she’d never been very good at telling him that.
“You want it?” He asked softly.
She nodded more eagerly than she meant to and stood quickly, moving around her desk.
“Stop.”
She froze at the command in his voice, and a thrill ran up her spine.
“I think you need to show me just how much you want it,” Reggie said taking long slow strokes up and down that big cock.
“What do you want?” She growled. Trying to sound angry but they both knew she’d do whatever he asked. That was the game. She was in charge out in the world every damn day. He knew she needed someone else to be in charge right now. Give her mind a break from the pressure she put on herself.
“Take your clothes off.” He raked his gaze up and down her body. “Leave the shoes on.”
She smirked as she unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor, quickly followed by her skirt.
A slow grin spread on his lips as she stood there watching his eyes slide from her black lace bra down past her matching black thong to her black strappy heels.
“I like you in black.”
She shivered as she watched his tongue dart out and lick his lips like he was deciding what part of her he wanted to taste first. “Looks good on you… but you know what would look better?”
It took her a moment to remember to shake her head no, she was so mesmerized by those long fingers sliding up and down his length.
“You would look amazing with my cock in your mouth.”
She nodded, clinching her hands at her sides and taking shallow breaths in anticipation.
“Tell me you want it.”
“I want it.” She licked her lips again. Her throat felt like sandpaper. Before he could ask her to beg, like he always did when he was playing the game, she blurted out. “I want that big beautiful cock in my mouth. I wanna swallow it down until I’m choking on it, and I want to suck you off until you’re moaning my name as you come down my throat.”
Reggie moaned as he let go of his dick and pushed his pants down a little more. “Show me.”
She took two long strides across the room stopping between his legs. He grabbed her wrist as she started to kneel, pulling her attention away from her target and back to his face. “You should stand.”
She licked her lips and nodded, placing her hands on his thighs and leaning over to lick his weeping cock before sliding her lips over the head, swirling her tongue around him and moved lower.
He ran his hands up and down her arms and down her back as she relaxed her throat and took him deeper. “Oh yeah.” He panted. “That’s my good girl.”
Carrie took a step closer, nearly folded in half and he slid his hands down her sides to her hips and pulled her even closer, making her whole body rock onto him. She moaned loudly. The way he was filling up her mouth and throat. She’d be horse for hours after this and she didn’t care. All she cared about was making him lose all that careful control he was trying to maintain.
“Oh my God woman…” He panted shifting his hips as she kept her vicelike grip on his thighs. He tried to push those long fingers down her panties, but she growled and clinched her thighs together, stopping him.
“Fuck!” He thrust up as she swallowed around his dick. “I’m gonna lick that pussy until you’re raw after I come down your throat.” Reggie rasped letting go of her hip and wrapping his hand around her high ponytail, pushing and pulling her up and down his cock. He never talked like that unless he was being that guy for her like he was right now, and it made her pussy throb thinking about him doing exactly that later.
He chanted her name over and over as he finally lost control, coming with a shout.
He tried to pull her off, but she dug her nails under his thighs, holding on as she sucked him dry. Because even with his dick in her mouth they both knew she was the one in control.
Carrie finally released him with a triumphant grin, standing up and licking her lips. Thoroughly satisfied with the look of her man. Half undressed, breathing hard with a totally wrecked look on his face.
“You happy with yourself?” Reggie gave her a slow grin as she reached up stretching her back out.
“Yes.” She sighed, dropping her hands and turning to go pick up her clothes.
“What are you doing?”
She pulled her skirt on and then reached for her blouse.
She heard him moving behind her as she dressed, and then strong hands were wrapping around her waist as she was buttoning her blouse.
“I’ve got work to do.” She turned around in his arms.
He licked his lips, his eyes raking over her body. “But I’ve got a kitty to make purr.”
Carrie rolled her eyes and grinned. “Come back in a couple hours.” She leaned forward, kissing him on the corner of his mouth.
He grabbed her by the back of the head as she started to pull away kissing her hard with tongue and teeth and lips and she was so tempted to say fuck it and leave with him now.
“When I come back.” He let her go like he hadn’t just been cleaning her tonsils with his tongue. “I’m taking you to bed and you’re not leaving it until tomorrow.”
She narrowed her eyes at him as she pushed on his chest, and he let her step out of his arms reluctantly. “As long as you feed me something other than your dick.”
“Well, we’ve established how much you love my dick.” Reggie smirked as she rolled her eyes and settled back behind her desk. “But I will of course have something to eat for you as well.” He winked as he started to back out of her office. “Gotta keep your stamina up.”
“My stamina is fine.” She smirked as she woke up her laptop. “Make sure yours is up to standard.”
Reggie laughed as he unlocked the door. Their roles switching back to normal like he’d flipped a coin, and that guy was gone again for now, leaving behind the sweetest man she’d ever known. “I love you.”
She looked up and grinned at her husband. “I love you too.”