And we still had a whole afternoon to go. Elle’s eyes arched in surprise before a flirty grin spread across her face. I found a barrel of laughter tumbling from my chest before I could even think. Just when I thought she was naive and innocent, she taunted me with that sexy curve of her jaw and the cute button nose. “Looks like you’ve got something on your mind,” I said when I reached her at the desk. “Don’t I though.” Her eyes gleamed and my dick twitched. I wanted to taste her lips. I wanted to take my time and taste every inch of her until I found the folds of her soft pussy and could bury my face in her. I wanted my teeth nibbling on her turned-on clit, her scent washing over me, embedded in my skin. “Anything I can help with?” I leaned closer, saw her eyes dilate before her shoulders relaxed and her lips pressed forward, so fucking close to mine I had to stop myself from closing the distance between us and finding out what she actually tasted like. “I hope so,”
