Love Potions and Paperwork (Claws and Cappuccinos Book 1) by Bex Deveau

Author:Bex Deveau [Deveau, Bex]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bex Deveau Publishing
Published: 2024-02-14T00:00:00+00:00

Three

Eugine

My lips were practically numb as I stumbled from Maeve’s office, the taste of her sodden cunt still fresh and tart on my tongue. Every step separating us—and my ability to beg on hand and knee for her to fuck me—felt like wading through quicksand. My leaden feet resisted every heavy footfall through the carpeted hall like a toddler refusing their bedtime.

If she felt half as good as she tasted, I didn’t stand a chance.

The cool doorknob of the cramped copy room was grounding, bringing me back from the ringing in my ears to the present.

Get the contract. Bring it back to Maeve. Go home to try and erase the memory of her choked whimpers from the place they’d been burned into my memory.

For a copy room, it was more of a storage closet, hardly more than five by seven thanks to the filing cabinets that ringed three-fourths of the walls. Fax machines—gods, who even used those anymore—a large multifunctional copy machine, scanner and whatever the fuck else all the buttons and knobs did on the hideous machine that I barely knew how to use. Mail boxes overflowing with fliers, samples, and memos. Stacks of office supplies and dusty mockups that really should’ve been recycled a few seasons ago but no one dared touch lest Maeve decide she suddenly needed them.

Not that she ever did… At least not in the time I’d been working here.

Okay, Eugine. I thought, taking a deep breath through my mouth and practically drooling at the taste of Maeve lingering on my tongue. My legs trembled, a soft chirp emitting from the thin fibres lining my thighs. Find the file.

It was dizzying, the feeling coursing through my body and making it warm. Like happiness on steroids. But I knew what this was.

Lust beyond all comparison.

Needy. Pathetic. Begging. Want.

I used my key to open the metal cabinet at my waist, bending to flick through the labelled files for the copy of the Cover Ghoul contract that I’d meticulously stored away, just in case.

Find the file.

Bring the file to Maeve.

Take half of a personal day.

Fuck my hand until my cock was completely raw while numbing my brain with porn that absolutely did not feature cat girls.

Okay, it was totally going to have cat girls.

To make it easier to separate a couple of stiff pages I licked my fingers, my knees nearly buckling under my weight as a fresh burst of arousal hit my tongue and nose.

Maeve’s scent clung to my fingers in a haze of pheromones that drew my attention like a hand dipping inside of the stretchy pocket hiding my erection.

I palmed the material of my slacks, a thin, reedy whine escaping my throat as I brought the digits to my face, sniffing hungrily for another whisper of her.

My cock was pulsing I was so hard, uncomfortable where it was stowed away within the confines of my body. I undid my belt with one hand, sliding my long fingers into the front of my pants to slip them into the warm slit with a stiff grunt.

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