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Carter 92

    Chapter <b>92 </b>


    Addison


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    When he finally came, everything whitened around me, as lights exploded behind my eyes which slid shut before I realized it. I thought I came as well, but I realized right after his essence flooded my throat that I hadn’t, cause I <b>was </b>still wet and throbbing in my pussy. I groaned, feeling my thrust close around his length as I swallowed around the length as thee filled up my mouth and even spilled out.


    The groan he let out when he began toe pattered off, but he still kept thrusting into my throat, his grip firm and tight in my hair, making my entire body light up as I trembled hard while my pussy ached for <i>a </i>little attention that I almost started to sob.


    He didn’t pull out yet, and he hadn’t stoppeding yet until a few more seconds, and I shuddered as he finally pulled the thick length out. He rubbed the wet tip over my tongue and I wrapped my mouth around it and sucked, my eyes finally fluttering close while I panted hard around the cock resting against my tongue right now. A trickle of cum spilled over my tongue which I insanity swallowed down, then I was swiping my tongue over the wet, reddened tip of his still hard cock as he finally pulled it awaypletely. He swore, breathing hard as he stared down at me, then at his cock and back at me.


    He squeezed around the head of his cock and another trickle of cum spilled out, which I quickly leaned forward to catch with my tongue while he groaned and threw his head back again when I wrapped my mouth around the tip and sucked it into my mouth again. When he gently pushed my head away this time, I felt a flush crawl up my throat right now, cause I had no business doing that after he clearly came in my throat, but I had just followed my instincts cause I really enjoyed doing that, more than I was ready to admit right now.


    He tucked his softening cock away right now and buttoned his pants up, and then he helped me up while I felt too flustered and embarrassed to meet his gaze after what I just did. Somehow, it felt like I just did a really good job moments ago. This is the part where I’m probably supposed to start having second thoughts, but I just feel so confident right now, like I did a really awesome job. Perhaps it was because I still remembered how he moaned and friends while he was fucking my thrust here, or it was the way he had looked so blissed out while in the act, but I just feel so certain that I did a great job, and that made me feel proud of myself and also giddy at the same time.


    “You alright?” He asked in a voice that still spinddd ragged as he stared down at me, his face a little flushed with sweat and I really liked the look. It’s rare for him to not look so collected so I drank this sight up even


    more.


    I nodded as I responded. “Yeah, I am.” I croaked, my voice sounding scratchy and dry to my ear that I waspletely taken aback. Zane’s eyes roved over my face and down my body for a moment and I wondered if he could tell how turned on I am right now. Do I want him to know that so that he could ask if I’d like him to fuck me? Deep down, I wanted that so badly right now cause it felt like i might go up in mes at any moment from now if I don’t get off, and I was certain I won’t be able to refuse him right now. But but at the same time, I still want to hold unto my resolve to not fuck him now that we’re working together, so I hoped he acts oblivious even though he’s also to tell how turned on I am right now.


    “Do you want…” he trailed off and Ipletely stopped breathing, my breathing briefly ceasing in my throat. A part of me hoped he’d ask if I’d want to fuck right now, while a part of me hoped otherwise cause I knew I’d give in without any persuasion.


    “… some water?” He continued in the next moment and I didn’t know whether to be disappointed or relieved


    right now as I blinked up at him before ducking my head in nodding.


    “Y–yeah, water sounds good.”


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    After I drank some water, my throat didn’t feel so raw, but I knew the real pain woulde tomorrow.


    “Here, take this.” I looked up to see some pain killers being held out to me by Zane, which made furrowed as I nced up at him.


    my


    brows


    “For your throat, so it doesn’t hurt tomorrow. I think I went a little too hard at some point.” He exined and our fingers brushed as I epted the drugs while my face flushed again, then I swallowed the drugs and took a step back from him so I could be able to breathe again.


    “You weren’t too hard, it was fine.” I mumbled before I could stop myself and he arched a brow at me for a moment which made me duck my head in embarrassment. I don’t even know why I was feeling so flustered all of a sudden around him. Perhaps it was because he was back to looking so collected while I was anything but, and it’s been minutes after the blow job and I still feel so turned on.


    “In case you’re still wondering, you fully convinced me,” he suddenly spoke and my head whipped up so fast, it felt like I got whish. My eyes widened while my heart flew into my throat just as he continued.


    “I’ll wire the money to you in the morning.”


    I almost burst into tears from gratification at that very moment and as I thanked him profusely, he only smiled softly and stroked my hair out of my face, then he assured me that I had no reason to thank him cause apparently I worked for it.


    I didn’t share his opinion cause I didn’t feel like I actually worked for it, not when he literally did <i>all </i>the work. But I didn’t utter those words out loud.


    His eyes roamed over me for a moment and I felt my heartbeat start to pick up again, my breath bated and my thoughts stilling within me.


    “Do you need to get off too?” He asked, his head tilted sideways as he regarded me and my heart flew into my throat while I shook my head fast, my thoughts scattered around within me.


    “I- I don’t.” I responded, my voice high pitched and strained. Zane hummed, clearly not believing me and that had me exhaling shakily, while hoping my expression wasn’t giving me away right now. I do want to get off right now, like my life depended on it, but I already said I wasn’t gonna be doing that with Zane and I didn’t wanna go back on my words.


    “So you mean you’re not turned on?” He asked after a few moments, his head cocked sideways as he regarded me and my heart lurched hard within me while my cheeks med. I coughed awkwardly, then I subtly tried pressing my legs together for a bit of friction cause speaking to him right now was getting me more aroused.


    “<b>I- </b>I’m not. Not that it’s any of your business.” I mumbled as I averted my gaze from his while heughed softly.


    “You’re being really mouthy to your boss right now. Don’t you know that can get you fired?” He drawled and I went still, my heartbeat slowing down before he waved me off.


    “I’m not firing you though, don’t worry about that. However, back to my previous question, you look very


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    turned on. In fact, I bet you’ve soaked through your panties.”


    My breath grew choppy as I shook my head which was spinning right now.


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    “I’m not!” I argued while he clicked his tongue a little, then he stepped closer to me, a hand on my waist, trapping me in ce before I could move.


    “What if I check right now? You’re saying I won’t find you dripping wet?” He asked after leaning down a little and I spluttered a little, my face ming again while I tried and failed to get out of his strong grip.


    “I- I’m really not.” I responded breathlessly, trying to inch away, but his grip was firm on me, and his face was so close to mine, too close cause his breath was fanning against mine.


    Instead of arguing with me, he nodded at my chest area. “Why are your hard nipples poking through your dress?” He drawled and my face got flooded with heat, while I struggled for a response. Not giving me time, he reached down between my legs.


    “Zane, wait–” I quickly breathed out, but he was already sliding his fingers over my pussy through the material of the jumpsuit, making me gasp breathing while trying not to tremble, but my legs were already shaking, while my hand was gripping his wrist hard.


    “You’re… dripping.” He exhaled casually as he spoke and I flushed deeply while trying to push his hold from between my legs, but he pressed his palm t against my dripping pussy and a breathless sound left my mouth as I trembled hard, my eyes fluttering weakly.


    “Stop, Zane.” I whispered, my voice weak cause I was biting back a moan, while pleasure rocked hard through my insides. Zane leaned down so his lips brushed my ear as he spoke.


    “But I’m not even doing anything, you’re the one riding my hand like a little slut with no ss.” He drawled and I gasped, realizing that he wasn’t lying cause my hips were moving front and back to press my core firmly against his palm. He grinned slowly just as I forced my hips to stop moving, while my face was flushed from embarrassment. How shameless could I get tonight?


    “See?” Zane drawled but I was too embarrassed to speak right now while he continued, his gaze trailing over me as he spoke. “Although I thought you said you didn’t need toe. You also said you weren’t wet. You little liar.”


    My chest was heaving with each breath, and I had to force myself from meshing my pussy against his palm which was still pressed against there. I had soaked through my panties and the jumpsuit I had on. Embarrassment can’t begin to describe how I feel right now.


    “If you wannae like a good girl, all you need to do is ask.” He drawled after a few moments and my stomach clenched tightly while my breath grewbored.


    “Actually, you’d need to beg me to make youe. Which is it gonna be?”
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