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out for a while. And this was going to be one sweet ending if I had my way, which I always did. 
    There was no need to hold her in place at this point.  She was all thawed out and pliant, with no plans to go anywhere until I let her.  Stephanie Bransky was all husky moans and straining muscles as she rolled her hips, trying to get off on my fingers. 
    Casually I unbuttoned her blouse with my right hand while my left stayed between her legs. 
    “Chase,” she breathed.  “Oh god.” 
    “Shush baby.  You’ll get what you want when I get what I want.” 
    Whenever I felt her pussy start to spasm around my fingers I let up and didn’t let her get there.  She pushed her ass against me harder, trying to speak directly to my cock, but I wasn’t giving in yet. 
    That wasn’t the way this game went. 
    Stephanie sighed with exasperation, turning her head to the side, craning up, trying to see me.  “So what do you want?”
    I unzipped her skirt with my free hand and nudged it to the floor.  The white glow of the courtyard lights let me see her black panties and her bare, shapely legs that always looked best propped up on my shoulders, wrapped around my face or splayed out in decadent glory as I pounded all the willful sexy hell out of her. 
    Shit.   My cock, impatient little fuck, was trying to bust right out of my pants and I didn’t want that, not yet. 
    I withdrew my fingers and replaced them with my thumb, flicking up against her clit in a way that made her writhe like she was electrified.
    “I want,” I told her mildly, “to hear a story.” 
    She was having trouble talking now.  “Damn you.  What kind of story?”
    “I want to hear about what you do in your office all day.” 
    She twisted and tried to get my thumb where she wanted it.  I wouldn’t let her.
    “I work,” she managed to say through clenched teeth as she tried to push me deeper into the place I refused to reach just yet.
    “What else?”
    “I go to meetings, Chase.” 
    “Who is at these meetings?”
    “Today it was Elvin from Marketing, Andy from Sales and Jim, my boss.” 
    I teased her harder, my voice lethal.  “I don’t like this fucking story, Stephanie.” 
    “Chase, please, I’m so close!” 
    “You know why I don’t like this story?”
    “I don’t-just a little deeper!  I need it!”
    “Oh Steph, all the needy pussy grinding in the world isn’t going to help you right now.  You’ve made me unhappy.” 
    She stopped squirming. “How?”
    “We’ve had this discussion before.  You know how.” 
    She was trembling, gyrating, trying to slide down and impale me deeper so she could come.  I took my hand away and she whimpered. 
    “Please tell me how, Chase.” 
    “Hands and knees, Steph.” 
    “But I need to-“
    “I know what you need.  I know exactly what you fucking need, honey.  And you’ll get it when I decide you’re ready.” 
    “I’m ready.”  She slid all the way down to the floor and turned around, reaching for the snap of my jeans.  I allowed it.  I let her unzip me and saw the widening of those angelic eyes as she looked up with an imploring expression. 
    “I need you,” she whispered. 
    “Yes,” I nodded, holding her face in my hands.  “You’ve been needing me all day, haven’t you?”
    She bit her lip.  “Yes.”
    “You thought about it.” 
    “Yes.”
    “You touched yourself.” 
    “Yes.” 
    “Show me how you touched yourself.”
    “Just let me-“
    “No!  Fucking show me.” 
    She looked up at me, beseeching, imploring, no longer a confident business women.  She was reduced to a throbbing pussy and a set of hard nipples that she showed me as she bit her lip and slowly unhooked her bra.  They were small tits, sweet tits, and they’d driven me bat shit since day one.  Soon I’d have them in my mouth, sucking away like I fucking owned them.  Because I did.   
    Stephanie obeyed.  She was slow, dragging it out because that was what I