Bosses and Butterflies

TWENTY

TWENTY
Callie

I adjust the top of my strapless dress and look down when I see my cleavage looks about ready to spill out the top. I look back in the mirror and purse my lips at the short black corset dress.

Taking a seat on the edge of my bed, I begin to put my lace-up white heels on. A knock comes from the opposite side of my door before Miller walks in all dressed up. I smile at how good he looks in his Black Tux.

"Let me help." He says in his deep voice and walks over to kneel in front of me.

My eyes fall to his large hands that work the straps around my ankles. He does it so effortlessly and once he's done he places two kisses on my legs.

Miller continues to stare at my legs before his brown eyes avert up to mine. He licks his lips and then a small gasp escapes my mouth when he pushes my legs apart.

"What are you doing?" I whisper but don't stop him from continuing with what he's doing.

His stare is hard as he looks at my black lace underwear, he licks his lips again and then runs his finger up and down over the material that covers my pussy which is growing with arousal.

"I wanna taste you." He rasps, and all I can do is blink in shock. "Will you let me?" I swallow hard but nod my head causing him to smirk and pull my thong to the side to reveal my soaking wet pussy.

A groan leaves his mouth, and he wraps his arms around my thighs, stopping me from moving away from him. A shaky breath escapes me as he places soft kisses on the inside of my thigh. Then I watch with wide eyes as he spits on my exposed pussy, and then he stares at it with a smirk on his face.

Oh my fuck!

Suddenly, my eyes roll to the back of my head as his tongue swipes up my slit. His tongue laps over my clit and I can't stop the whimper that falls past my lips.

"Miller." I throw my head back and he hums, the vibrations sending a jolt of electricity through my body. He parts my lips with his fingers, and I watch him eat me out like it's his last meal. "Fuck!"

The pleasure begins to build as his thumb rubs my sensitive clit and I thread my fingers through his silky brown hair.

"That feels so good!" I cry out as he sucks and licks my juices up.

The sight of him between my legs makes my walls clench and throb. I can almost see stars as Miller continues his sweet torture. My mouth falls open when he makes eye contact with me and I almost pass out when I see a small smirk etching onto his face.

I know I'm soaking wet down there when I see my juices glisten all over Miller's handsome face.

My body suddenly tenses and my stomach begins to coil tightly before an earth-shattering orgasm racks through my body. I feel my walls rapidly pulse and my breathing increase as Miller continues.

I try to pull away, the pleasure becoming too much, but Miller tightens his hold and manages to get another orgasm out of me. I cover my hand with my mouth to stop myself from screaming the house down.

My back falls against the bed and I watch as Miller stands up with a proud smile on his face.

I must be drunk because what I say next has his smile falling.

"Fuck me please," I whisper breathlessly, craving him inside me, filling me up.

"Fuck, Callie." He groans and covers his face with his hands and takes a step back. "I can't, baby."

"Why?" I whine, and he shakes his head, almost looking pained at the fact he has to turn me down. "Please."

"Trust me, love, I want to, but we can't." He shuts me down again and makes his way into the bathroom before coming out a couple of seconds later with a washcloth.