I FELL IN LOVE ON THE JOB

TYLER'S LITTLE MOMENT.

The soft texture of her cloth melted away as his lips kissed their way down, observing a quick stop at her navel. He took a deep inhale, he let out his tongue going straight on it. Her navel was deep, the tip of his tongue filled the little hole as he gave it a quick stir. The cloth was in the way, yes, but it wasn't time to take it off yet. Everything had to happen at the right time, he needed to be patient, precise, and organized. That was who he was, that was who he wanted to be.

He had finally touched her, took him long enough. She now felt him close, his cologne dancing through the air sending her through an endless string of ecstasy. She had one job to do and it was to lay still, no matter what, she mustn't make a sound, she was supposed to be asleep. Never for once did she question Tyler why their s****l encounter had to go in that bizarre direction, she wouldn't dare. She remembered flopping the first few times, the moaning, vibrations, and stretching.

How did he expect her to lay still, to remain asleep as he, a captivating man, powerful and alluring, handsome and enchanting, the man she had fallen in love with, touches her? that's almost impossible. But then he was disappointed in her, he was pulling away and she feared if she didn't learn how to please him, he would leave forever. She learned, to stay still, making no movements and no sounds. She found solace, and pleasure differently. It came to her like a soothing melody, calming pleasure. There was the urge to voice out but no, she had to obey.

Tyler plunged out of her navel hole, circling his tongue around before retreating. So far she'd been silent, that's good, he was hard already. The peace and quiet were his fuel, he hated interruptions, he hated unwanted noises, he hated division of labor, and he hated sharing. He wanted it all to himself, that was who he was, that's who he wanted to be.

Tyler's hand sensually made its way down her legs to her feet, tickling her. She smelt nice, she had to. He took one foot, gently massaged it then shoved her big toe inside his mouth. His eyes were closed as he sucked on her toe, giving the rest short kisses. When he was satisfied he sensitively dropped her foot, now placing her legs apart.

Tyler crawled up the space that he created in-between her legs, he didn't stop until his left knee rested at the entrance of her v****a. Once he made an impact, he felt her v****a throb, almost like it inhaled deeply. Tyler was now alert, he now watched out for further movements, he shouldn't be like that, she wasn't supposed to move. But he would cut her some slack, she was only human after all.

With his knee still planted outside her v****a, Tyler crept on top of her, lifting the gown as he went. Her breasts were fully exposed now, her n*****s still hardened standing firm and pointing towards him. Tyler caught himself smiling as he observed them, they looked perfect. He took the gown off from her, that procedure alone was heaven to him, he had longed to feel that way, it felt good.

Staring down at her naked body, Tyler launched his mouth at her left breast. He initially cupped a large amount, sucking veraciously then proceeded to her n*****s. He ejected his mouth before focusing on her n*****s, sucking on them, then playing with them with his tongue. He repeated the same procedure with her other breast. Tyler fondled her breasts with both arms, it was difficult to keep track of it, they were large.

As he fondled, he moved his knee further into her v****a, giving it a steady back and forth hit. With his knee thrusting into her continuously, Tyler's hand slowly made their way to her waists. Tyler took a short glance at the clock, it was time. He created even more space in-between her legs and proceeded to lift them. Both his hands were present to support her suspended legs as Tyler prepped for impact.

Just once she wished he could touch her right there, in a v****a. She didn't care what he used, his fingers or his tongue. She longed for a sensual, raw touch from him. He always wore a condom, she was okay with that but she wanted his touch. She wanted him to feel how crazy she was getting, how slippery he made her feel without making an effort. She yearned for him to verify her love for him, she was grateful for the amount of closure she had with him but she wanted more.

Tyler finally plunged in, his thighs covering hers to ease the passage. His hands were still positioned on her legs as he increased the pace. Tyler let out muffled grunts, his eyes now closed because any sight of her reacting to his penetration would ruin his mood. Tyler's thrusts became faster, sharper, and louder. He parted her legs even wider as he prolonged, his head now launched at the ceiling as he went non-stop until he came.

" You can get up now. " She heard his voice echo from the end of the room.

She obeyed, she opened her eyes, and there he was, already bathed. Sitting legs crossed, staring deeply outside the window.

" Go take a bath. " He commanded, " You did well. "

Did well? she didn't do anything? As she strolled towards him, she paused, she might as well ask him now.

" Do you like her? "

" What? "

" Sarah Rhodes, do you like her? "

Tyler arched a brow, " Yes I do. "