Tasha swallowed everything he gave to her: coughing, choking a bit, but she didn’t release his dick until she had swallowed the last streak of his cum. It was only then she pulled back and looked into his eyes triumphantly, with a wonton smile.
“God, candy,” he croaked, cleaning off his cum from her cheek. “Baby girl, you are the very best.”
“Come here, baby.” He growled.
It was his turn to set her on her back. He spread her legs as wide as they could go. He fixed his gaze on her glistening cunt, licking his lips as his limp dick to started hardening up again. “Good girl,” he spread her pussy lips with two fingers, studying her sopping wet hole for a moment.
With his eyes getting darker with lust.
“I missed this so much,” he said almost in a whisper, as if he was talking to himself. “I missed looking at this beautiful sight. You are so beautiful, candy, so luscious.”
“I missed seeing how lustful your eyes get when you look into my cunt.” Tasha purred back, his words and the way he was staring at her made her more excited and she was becoming wetter by the seconds.
He stroked her clit, hissing his pleasure at first touch, “fuck, Tash, your clit still gets so hard when you are horny,” he growled. “God, this is breathtaking.”
He rubbed her swollen, hard clit between his fingers, using her juices as lubricant.
Her breathing became harder, her legs shook from the beautiful treatment.
“You love this, don’t you?” He asked as he pushed a finger into her. The action nearly pushed her over the cliff.
“Yes, yes, honey, I love it,” she grunted, her pussy quivering against his finger. “Don’t stop…oh my God, don’t stop!” She wailed, excitement flooding through her.
“I won’t, baby,” he added another finger. “Daddy is here to take care of you.”
He slid his fingers in and out of her, sending her into a frenzy.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned loudly. She closed her eyes and grabbed the sheets with her fists. “Ahhh, fuck me, please fuck me!” She begged for his cock.
“It’s all yours, baby,” he leaned over her and slotted his torrid member into her slick pussy.
“Yessss!” she purred from the mere pleasure of being filled up.
*********
Blake heaved a sigh of relief when the executive meeting finally ended at 04:47 pm the following day. He quickly stood up and left the conference room. His mind had been on Tasha waiting for him at home. He didn’t come to the office yesterday. He only put a call to Vanessa after he proposed to Tasha that she should conceal all his meetings.
His father had called him two hours later, worried, wanting to know why he couldn’t make it to the office. He only told him he was alright that he needed to attend to some personal business for the day. He couldn’t tell him the real reason; Tasha and he had agreed not to tell anyone about their engagement until they might have told the kids.
It had taken all his willpower to dress up for work this morning and to stay at work till this moment. He couldn’t just have enough of his lover. Blake couldn’t remember the last time he felt so excited as he walked in long strides down the long corridor towards his office.
Blake dropped his phone and iPad on the table and went to sit on the chaise lounge sofa beside his large window. He needed to catch his breath; he closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair.
Blake got up after five minutes and walked to the fridge. He opened it and brought out a bottle of water and drank straight from the bottle.
He went back to his desk. Picked out two files from his drawer and stuffed them into his briefcase bag. Which he picked up and walked out of his office.
“Are you already leaving, Mr. Carter?” Vanessa asked in astonishment when he reached the outer office. Blake had never left the office so early, except for a meeting, and she knew he had none to attend now.
“Yes, Vanessa,” he gave her a little smile. “I believe I have no more meetings today, right?”
“Right, Mr. Carter,” the surprised woman responded.
“Goodnight then, Mrs. Silverworth.”
“Goodnight, Mr. Carter.”
He walked out of the office into the elevator that took him downstairs. Jeff came forward to take his briefcase, as usual.
“Jeff, we’ll stop over at the next shopping complex,” he said a few moments later. “I need to get something.”
“Yes, sir,” the driver said.
Jeff parked the car in the parking lot of the complex, then Blake got down from the car and went into the flower shop.
A blast of the alluring scent of flowers hit him as he pushed the door opened. He shoved his hands in his pocket as he looked at fresh flowers in different colors and shades.
“Good afternoon, sir,” said a middle-aged woman with a smile as bright as the display of flowers. “How may I help you?”
“Good afternoon ma’am,” he took a breath. “I need flowers for my fiance.”
“Okay,” the woman walked closer to him. “You are in the right place. Do you know what she likes?”
“Hmm…I do,” he nodded. “But I want something that will boldly say I love her. Something that will make her blush.”
“Can you help me out?” The woman offered with a smile.
“Of course.” The woman pointed at the section with roses. “Everyone always likes roses. We have them in different colors. But for now, I will suggest carnation.” She pointed at the array of carnations and they both walked towards it.
“Carnation is for fascination and women love.”
Blake nodded, putting his hands in his pockets.
“I will suggest pink, which always means I will never forget you, red, which means my heart aches for you.” She stopped for a while and then picked up one of the white carnations. “White signifies purity and sweetness.”
He looked at the carnations section.
“Say no more,” he said. “I think I will need all the colors you just mentioned.”
“Alright,” she smiled back. “Do you want me to arrange them into a bouquet for you?”
“Sure.”
The lady arranged the bouquet, and he loved it.
“Beautiful,” he remarked. “Thank you,” she smiled back at him and held the bouquet out to him.
He took it and went to the cashier to pay. Blake returned outside to the waiting car, his heart thudding rapidly with excitement; he was going home to the love of his life.