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engorged, quivering outer-lips. Tyler’s movements were
slow and relaxed as he lapped at her slit, making sure that he ran
the very tip of his tongue from back to front and then up and over
the hood of her clit so that he didn’t miss a drop of her sweet
juices.
     
    “That feels…” Isobel was incapable of
finishing whatever it was she’s about to say, as Tyler used his
tongue to tease her even more, rolling it around her swollen clit
and almost making her arch up off the desk as pleasure stampeded
through her body.
     
    “Do you like that?” His voice was
gravelly with lust as he raised his head just long enough to ask
the question, but not waiting long enough for her to answer as he
went straight back to licking and lapping at her. His cock was
throbbing; moisture leaking from its passion-engorged head and
dripping onto the floor between his knees. He reached down between
his legs and ran his palm over his shaft, coating it in his cum
before moving it back up to her pussy and rubbing the slick liquid
over her sensitized clit.
     
    Isobel could feel her
orgasm building; her clit throbbed and tingles ran from her pussy
to her tits, and back again, until she didn’t know where they
started or where they stopped. Dear God,
if he could make her feel like this just with his hands and mouth,
what was it going to be like when he was actually inside of
her , she thought as her head thrashed and
her body trembled.
     
    She didn’t have long to wait to find
out, but not in the way she’d been thinking. Tyler slowly inserted
a finger into her now sopping slit curling it upwards in a search
for the spot that he knew would have sent her through the roof if
she’d known that the office was soundproof and that no one could
hear them. With unerring accuracy, he found it on the first try,
and, as he’d thought, Isobel moaned deep in her throat with
pleasure as her pussy clenched and tightened around his
digit.
     
    “That’s it, darlin’. Come for me.” He
accompanied his words with a few more strokes of his finger, each
one a little firmer than the last; and each one sending her
spiraling uncontrollably towards her impending climax. He lowered
his head once more and wrapped his tongue around her clit, flicking
at it while he stroked inside of her; the assault on her sensitive
spot almost unbearable, but one that she didn’t want to
end.
     
    Her legs clamped together, trapping
his hand with his fingers still inside of her, and the walls of her
pussy tightened and squeezed around them, pulsating and clenching
as her orgasm hit her. Tyler kept his fingers locked inside of her,
massaging her G-spot while he gently nuzzled her clit; making her
climax all the more stronger and long-lasting.
     
    Isobel trembled and shook as wave
after wave of pleasure coursed through her, slowly subsiding into
tremors that still had the capacity of taking her breath away. As
she finally relaxed, spent and satiated, Tyler lifted his head to
look up at her. He smiled as he wiped his mouth and chin and then
licked his fingers dry as her eyes widened; another wave of
pleasure rippling through her spent body.
     
    “You taste so fucking
good.” His voice was almost a groan as his cock twitched between
his legs; almost as though to tell him that ‘ Hey, I’m still down here and I need some attention now,
please. ’ He moved a hand down to give
himself a squeeze and try to alleviate some of the pressure that
had built up, and as Isobel’s eyes caught the movement, she smiled
at him sexily.
     
    “It’s my turn,” she whispered
seductively, moving off the desk and tugging his hand so that he
got to his feet. “Sit down.”
     
    Tyler sat down in the spot
she’d just vacated, looking up at her and loving the way that she
was confidently stood there in all of her naked glory, hands on her
hips while she looked down at him. His cock gave another impatient
twitch, and he raised an eyebrow apologetically at her when she
grinned down at him.