CEO's Contract Obsession-Chapter 298: [Bonus - ] On The Table (1)

Henry continued removing her top, his lips traveling from her lips to her neck while his hands unhooked her lacy brassiere at the back. His hunger did not just manifest in his kisses on her lips but was also demonstrated as his mouth heads towards her twin peak.

He grabbed both her breasts and sucked each with a strenuous effort to fill his appetite. The voracity of his kisses left red marks all over her chest. His tongue traveled back and forth between her mounds the trail it leaves was like fire on her skin and it was making her wet between her legs.

Her lips parted as she savor his every touch, whether its by his hands, lips, or tongue. His fingers that graze her skin burn her as her desire for him grows stronger the longer she waits for him to touch her parts that are screaming with lust.

Henry’s mouth went back to her lips before he stepped forward making her step backward until her back hits the door. Her fingers ran on his head combing his silky brown hair, holding him in place.

But Henry wanted more than her tongue and lips. He let her mouth go and licked her neck then down to the middle of her chest as he give both her breast a good squeeze making her let out a suppressed moan.

She felt his hands reach for the waistband of her trousers, running his hands around it before he pulled it down as he kneeled in front of her. His hands crawled from her ankles going up to her legs and behind while brushing his nose between her legs, taking in all of her feminine scent.

Without the help of his hands, he separated her folds using only his tongue as he pulled her by the bum closer to his face, sliding his wet warm tongue in to reach her clit.

"Mmm..." Amy moaned as she rolled her head back, touching the wooden door behind her. Her hands gripped hard on his hair when his tongue licked her slit faster and stronger than before. She can feel herself quickly getting drenched with both her juices and his saliva and it’s making her feel so good and wanting more.

Henry lifted her left leg, pushing all the way up, her knee reached her chest and said, "Hold it tight, and don’t let go," and she happily oblige. Seeing her leg hooked and secured by her arm, he briskly dived in eating her all up.

"Fuck!" Amy uttered numerous curses as she grasp his tresses to balance herself, making sure she will not fall down.

Henry continued licking and sucking her clit, one of his hands on his behind and one caressing her breast. Her moans started to become louder and louder filling the open-concept room with just her voice.

His playful tongue then thrusts into her core licking her wetness and her walls. He moved it round and round, circling inside her sheath touching and feeling the texture of her walls.

Her vision is becoming blurred as the pleasure Henry is making her feel intensified. She can feel her one leg standing becoming weak so she switched her hold from Henry’s head onto the iron door handle to steady her slightly shaking knee.

Henry craned his neck to look at her only to say, "Don’t let go of your leg or I will stop. Do you understand?" Amy nodded but he was not happy at how she responded.

"Speak Amy! Do you understand?" He said once more.

"Y-Yes, I-I u-understand..." she stammered in her reply before screaming her moan, "Ahhh! Fuckkk!" she uttered as Henry swiftly slid two fingers in and out of her core while he suck her clit hard.

Amy felt like fainting, her knee seems like it will collapse anytime soon, and even her left arm holding her left leg feels weak. But she doesn’t want him to stop, it feels so good that she wishes he wouldn’t ever stop.

And he didn’t, he kept on going. Both his tongue and hands never seem to get tired pushing in and out of her. Amy wailed and moaned as her hold on the door handle became tighter and tighter as if her life depends on it.

"Ahh... Henry, don’t stop, don’t stop..." She can feel immense pressure within her sheath wanting to burst.

Henry stood up grabbing her by her waist before giving his full force in finger-fucking her. She gripped his shoulder as she felt her walls swell.

Her teeth dug into the skin of his arm as she squirt all over his hand, "Ahh!"

It was not enough for him, he wanted more. He felt proud and pleased that he can make her lose control of herself like that. That he can take her to greater heights and open herself up to him, showing how vulnerable she can be.

Henry moved his hand faster, his fingers in and out of her once more, Amy’s hand gripped his arm hard but he doesn’t mind the pain. He wanted to feel her clenched his fingers again as she gush all that juices out.

Amy can no longer think as she can feel the pressure within her core builds up once more. Henry is determined to make her squirt again for he is not stopping or slowing down at all while he holds her tight in place.

"Love, ahh... I’m... fuck... ahh!" Amy cannot believe she squirted that much for the second time. Henry’s right hand and legs are completely wet, not to mention how messy the floor is. Her knees are no more, if not because of Henry’s grip, she would have been slumping on the floor by now.

She let go of her left leg for she doesn’t have the strength to hold it anymore but she remembered what Henry said, to never let go, so Amy looked up only to see him smiling at her. A smile that looks sinister, she knows that his smile has definitely meaning behind it together with a devilish plan.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked.

She only heard him chuckle before he pulled down his brief and completely remove it, freeing his angry hard cock that looks feral and will attack her any time soon. Her left hand moved by itself as if magnetized by his huge cock. It looks so tempting and her hand itched to touch it but before her hand landed on it, Henry stopped her.

"Don’t... it wants something else," she heard him say before he bend down placing both his arms behind her knees. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck as he lift her up. Her legs are propped on his arms while her ass rests on his palms.

She looked at his face and saw that roguish smile that she loves. This man in front of her only looks at her and no one else. She’s the only woman in his life that makes him smile this way.

And before her mind fly away to fantasy land she moaned hard feeling his big hard cock impale her while she clings to him as he stand on their spot.

"You looked surprised, love. Didn’t you think I’m going inside you?" Henry said as he slowly slide his shaft inside her core and then out.

"I-I thought you will carry me to the... Ahh! Henry! You! Ahh!" Amy can’t finish her sentence for Henry kept on pushing hard and deeply whenever she will speak.

"So, you like being fucked on the table huh?" Henry naughtily asked, making her roll her eyes.

"No... yes... I mean... gosh... you are so... deep in me..." Amy’s mind is no longer functioning normally. She wanted to correct the assumption of Henry but at the same time, his cock inside her keeps on pulling her thoughts toward the pleasure it’s giving her.

"Ah, my wife is having short-term memory loss. I’ll ask again... Do you like being fucked on the table?" Henry then moved his hips faster which made Amy tighten her embrace on him as she almost scream.

"You are fucking my brains out! Ahh!" Amy said, trying to keep her mind in place.

Henry chuckled before starting to walk toward the rustic wooden dining table. He kept moving his hips making his cock push in and out of her as he head to his destination. And before stopping on his desired spot he gave her one hard push letting himself go deep within her.

Amy pulled his hair hard making him roll his head back as she scream in pleasure. Henry did it again, he had hit her oh sweet spot but not enough to make her climax.

"Don’t stop... keep moving, my love," Amy almost pleaded when Henry stood there carrying her unmoving.

"Should I fuck you on the table then?" He smirked while asking.

Amy knitted her eyebrows, before saying, "What’s wrong with you? Move, fuck me like this!" She then started moving her hips making his cock slide in and out of her soaking sheath.

Henry grinned as he started moving too, "My wife is so impatient... tsk tsk..." he uttered before giving in to her demands.