Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ An Affair In Balamb ❯ chapter eight ( Chapter 8 )

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Chapter Eight


A month later.

Squall sat in his office watching the rain fall from his window and looked at the clock reading 1:45 PM. ‘I love the rain, it’s so calm and it washes the dirt away.’ He thought and a knock pulled him from his thoughts. With a growl he turned from the relaxing sight.

“Come in.” He said and all irritability melted at the sight of Edea entering. ‘What is she doing here?’

“I just came to see you are doing.” She said. “I’ve been told that you haven’t been eating lunch.”

‘Had to be Quistis, Hyne sometimes I hate her.’ Squall thought and stood up with another growl. “Well it’s either skip lunch or work on papers until midnight.” He said and Edea pulled him to his nice brown leather couch. His whole office was decorated in browns and other earth tones.

“You need to eat lunch; you’re still much too thin.” She said and chuckled at his frown. ‘I’m not too thin.’ He thought.

“Don’t look like that.” Edea said pulling him into a kiss and Squall gave a moan. Their tongues played together and hands wondered, Squall cupping her breasts and she rubbed his thigh. He let his hand wonder to her bare leg and dragged his fingers slowly to where they rested on the soft mound of her feminine flower, making Edea moan.

“Squall…” Edea panted as their lips parted.

“Just let go” Squall whispered and eased his hand into her silky black panties.

Edea felt her body go aflame as his nimble fingers ran along her nether lips and across the sensitive nub. Squall sucked on her neck and felt her quiver when he entered his middle finger. ‘She’s so damn wet and hot, not to mention tight.’ He thought.

“Squall.” She moaned again, opening her legs wider and leaned back against the soft couch. With a small smile Squall added another and pumped them into her almost roughly.

The office was quiet with the exception of Edea’s panting and the squelching of Squall’s ministrations. “Please Squall. I need…I need…” She bucked her hips wildly as he sped up his fingers and rubbing her sensitive jewel. He watched in fascination as her body devoured his fingers and her spasms of pleasure.

Edea grabbed his shoulders and arched as her peak washed over her. ‘God if this is how hard her pussy is on my fingers, just think of what it’ll do to my dick.’ Squall thought and felt like his poor cock wanted to rip out of his pants.

After removing the digits he sucked the juices off and closed his eyes. ‘Hmm. She tastes like sweet nectar.’ He thought and opened his eyes as Edea took his hand away. Her face was flushed, eyes half lidded and mouth slightly open as she panted.

“Squall thank you.” She said and Squall kissed her. Edea could taste herself on his tongue and rubbed the bulge in his pants.

“You don’t have to.” Squall said and sucked in his breath as she put more pressure into her touch.

“Shh. I want to and I can tell you need it. Badly.” She whispered seductively and he allowed her to unto his uniform trousers. Her eyes widened at his impressive size, the largest she’s seen intimately and wrapped her slender hand around the hardened flesh.

This time it was Squall who leaned back and enjoyed her hand working him. ‘Hyne her hands feel good. So soft.’ He thought. ‘I just wish she wouldn’t go so slowly.’

Squall bucked his hips, getting frustrated at he slow pace and looked at her with pleading eyes. “Please Edea, I need it faster.” he said and she obliged, setting a furious pace.

Squall gasped loudly, feeling suction around the throbbing head of his leaking dick and looked down to see Edea sucking him off. “Dear Hyne.” He muttered and softly ran his fingers through her hair.

Edea grazed her teeth along the length and swallowing him whole as she bobbed back down. Squall’s breathing was ragged and grabbed her hair tightly, signaling his impeding orgasm as his balls were tightening.

Edea knew he was close and pumped him while sucking on the mushroom head. With a grunt warm spunk filled her mouth and she pulled off him, swallowing the salty load. Both were panting with a light sheen of sweat on their faces and Squall pulled her close, basically on top of him.

In a matter of minutes they were both fast asleep and sated. Together they snored lightly on the couch without a care and the day passed them by.


TBC
Shouldn’t be writing this while drinking, but o well.