When is your next meeting? [MF, Oral, Orgasm Denial]

We were both working from home.

I was in the office, and he was in the living room. His setup was a bit larger so he needed a table and a cord to directly link to the router. Me? Just a laptop.

The morning started of like it usually does, I’m up early checking messages and starting my to do list. He wakes up about an hour later and showers.

As the day progresses, we finish our first set of morning meetings. I walk out of the office and past his table. I hadn’t changed out of my pajamas, a pair of emerald short shorts with a matching top. It was a busy day so I thought nothing of it.

I walked into the kitchen, and heard footsteps behind me. “When’s you’re next meeting?” He asked.

“Not for a while, I have about 3-4 hours to get some stuff done…hopefully nobody wi-” He pulls my hips to him and my back lines up with him. He puts his head on my shoulder. “Bend over the table over there,” He whispered.

I scramble to the dining room and complied. Bent over as instructed, and he comes to his knees. I was thinking this would be a quick fuck session, but no. It was something different.

He takes his hand and circles around one ass cheek, warming the spot up. Smack. My skin goes from translucent to pink upon impact. He warms it up again. Smack.

The other hand traces my ass crack up to my pussy hole. My pussy was quivering and starting to get wet. He brought his hand back and licked his fingers eagerly, preparing two fingers to dive in. He started at the clitoris, softly awakening the body. Getting acquainted with it like he had many times before. He knew when I’d shake, when I’d moan, and when I’d whimper. This body was his playground.

I grab hold of the other end of the table and lay my head down. I take slow deep breaths in an effort to enjoy every second. I didn’t want to orgasm yet, I wanted it to be big.

He found the top of my clit and softly circled around. He knew this would get me going. I shook my hips to the motion and let out a sighing moan. “Ah, there she is. There’s my little minx’s sweet spot. You like that don’t you?” He purred. I moaned in response. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He replied.

He swept his fingers from my clit to my hole. He inserted them in and explored the walls inside. He moved slowly and meticulously, ensuring different sensations. Which in turn made me squirm and arch. I moaned a little louder. “Fuck, don’t you stop” I said in between gasps.

“Don’t you stop, what?” He said lowly. He slowed down his fingers.

I turned to look him in the eyes. His gaze was passionate and stern. He knows what he wants out of me, and he was going to get it at that moment.

“Dont you stop…Daddy” I said softly, letting my eyes do the begging.

“What a good girl you are…” He growled. And he plunged his fingers in and flexed and twisted. I let out a yelp as he moved. He briefly hit my g-spot, but I knew that wasn’t his goal. There was more.

The next moment I felt warmth on my clit. He adjusted his seating to be completely under me. He started consuming my full mound, wetness and all, feverishly. Wanting more and more wetness to flow with every flick of his tongue.

My knees felt weak, my feet were flexing and pointing uncontrollably.

“Daddy…daddy…oh my God” my pitch got higher, my volume increased.

“Use your words, you little slut…” He said calmly.

“Daddy I’m gonna cum…please…don’t stop” My breath quickened. My grip to the table tightened.

Then silence.

I picked my head up and turned. He was standing behind me, wiping his mouth with his hand. He slapped my ass and scoffed.

“I have a meeting now…” He smirked and walked to his work station. He put on his headset and logged into the meeting.

I stood up, lightheaded. Wetness oozing down my thigh. Sighed in disappointment.

I was so close.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iyv2oi/when_is_your_next_meeting_mf_oral_orgasm_denial

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