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against him.
    “The table is an interesting height,” Van mused.
    “Somehow, I think you knew that before today.”
    “So did you, but you still laid yourself over the edge. Was that an invitation?”
    Farrin let the stick drop to the table top and slowly turned in his arms. Van’s lips were warm and soft, but his kiss was demonstrative. The longer they kissed, the more she found herself writhing against him. Breathless, she pulled from the kiss.
    “Just between us, nobody else will know? Not even Lyle?”
    “I prefer to keep business and pleasure separate. And I don’t tell Lyle everything.”
    “You are a man of few words,” she teased, snaking her hand between their bodies to stroke his cock. “Just because I want you doesn’t mean it’s right. I’m trying to build a future here.” With a resigned sigh, she turned away, using the table to brace her weight.
    “Just because you want to work doesn’t mean you can’t play.” His arms came around her a second time. His left hand captured her breast and squeezed lightly. His right dropped down and rubbed her cloth-covered clit.
    Farrin closed her eyes and let him continue, wanting the warmth and sparks his touch created. Soon her hips were rotating against his erection. With each hitch of her butt against him, she could feel him pushing forward.
    “This has nothing to do with business, just lust.”
    “Good, I like lust,” he whispered against her ear, his breath moving loose tendrils of hair against her neck. The shiver that ran through her radiated to him. “You’re hot, Farrin. I can feel the heat pouring from your crotch.”
    “Yes,” she managed and used her hands to cover his. She put more pressure on his left, showing him the level of pressure she wanted on her breast. Covering his right, she held him in place, jutting her hips against them, until she found the exact spot that brought her to climax. Breathless, she lightened her touch on him and let her head drop back against his shoulder. “Damn.”
    He continued to lightly stroke her pussy and rubbed her hard nipple between his fingers. “Feel better?” he asked. She spun in his arms, ready to fight, and saw the smile on his lips. At that very moment, Farrin gave herself over to Van and the feelings he created within her. She wanted this, there was no reason to deny it.

    Chapter Six
    “Do you have a condom?” she asked, pumping her hand against him. He pulled his wallet from his back pocket and retrieved one from the leather pouch, tossing it on the table top. He held the condom up for her inspection.
    Farrin knew this was probably a mistake, but after watching him with Lyle in the office, she was horny and intrigued. Her fingers shook as she lowered his zipper, her hand finding warm skin instead of underwear. A rush of heat ran from her nipples to her pussy, and she dropped to her knees before him. His cock was long and thick, hot and pulsing in her hand. Her lips licked at his tip and then encompassed him to the crown.
    Who was she kidding, being demure was long gone. She wasn’t a shy virgin. She wanted to suck him, and she wanted him to fuck her. Farrin sucked his cock deeper and deeper on each pass, fondling his testicles. Soon both her hands were stroking and learning about him. When she had him fully engulfed, Farrin let out a sigh. For the first time, she was enamored with a cock.
    In the past, it was what she had to do to get her husband to fuck her. Today, she wanted to be on her knees swallowing Van. And that was when it struck her. She liked to suck his cock, as long as it wasn’t expected. When it was her decision, she enjoyed the process.
    His groans prompted her to continue to suck him deeper. Rewarded with his first drops of pre-come, she realized he’d come if she didn’t change the dynamic. What she wanted most was to have him fill her with his cock. Reluctantly, she stood, reaching to take the condom from his hand. Kissing him could be habit forming. She liked the