his eyes lit with an inner heat that I loved.
“Who cares?” I asked as I slowly lifted myself up and then forced myself back down, using the edge of his seat to anchor my feet on as I rode him fast.
His hands once again went to my hips, and he helped lift me up and down, making it to where my pussy took his cock in swift, smooth glides.
“Jesus,” I said as my head tipped back. “You feel so good today.”
“I’m pretty sure it’s the exhibitionism,” he teased, his mouth going to my neck.
He drew the skin there into his mouth, and I knew come morning there would be a little love bite there to commemorate the experience.
“Touch my clit,” I urged. “I’m so close.”
I was, too.
The change in position was exactly what I needed, apparently.
Each downward glide his cock would hit something deep inside of me, and each time it hit, the higher I would climb.
“No,” he said. “You get there by my cock tonight.”
I threw my head back in frustration, and he laughed then.
I wasn’t laughing at all when he stopped me from moving and then lifted me off of him.
“NO!” I cried out in frustration.
Before I could kick up too much of a fuss, he once again had me filled, only this time I was sitting backward in his lap, and I could see the people that he could see, too.
Facing them, watching them watch us, was a whole lot more intimidating than it had been with my back to them.
I slammed my eyes shut and then threw my head back and groaned when he started to really fuck me.
The idea of them watching us, of seeing anything at all, was driving me higher and higher until I was ready to explode.
But, like always, the man inside me knew how to work me perfectly.
Knew exactly what to do to make my body play to only his tune.
Meaning I didn’t come until he wanted me to come.
Which eventually came long minutes later when his finger started to thrum my clit.
“Jesus Christ,” he hissed when I started to tighten around him.
My orgasm was imminent.
There would be no coming back from it.
I’d surely die right in his arms.
And I did moments later when he pinched my clit hard, sending me skyrocketing over the edge into oblivion.
“Son of a bitch!” he groaned as he too started to come.
Normally I loved feeling the sensation of him coming, filling me up, but this time I was too busy trying to find the will to breathe.
Too caught up in what he was making me feel to worry about what he was doing.
And by the time I came around long moments later, only being held up by his hands on my hips and my forehead on his desk, he was finished and chuckling softly.
“You don’t really think they could see, do you?” I whispered before sitting up.
“No,” he lied. “They couldn’t see a thing.”
It was only as we were dressed and heading out of his office that I asked the question.
“What are you going to do?” I asked softly.
He shook his head. “I lost my chance. When I said I was full today, I fully expected a friend—at least he was a friend when I was in the military—to help her. I’d heard he was in the area and running an investigations business. I thought for sure he’d be able to help. But when he heard from her that I was the one who sent her, he refused to help and sent her on her way. Defeated, she’d gone home because she’d already been ‘gone too long’ for the day.”
I frowned hard. “Where does she live? What about a friendly couple of drive-bys?”
He pulled up Google Maps and showed me exactly where the woman lived.
I frowned. “Isn’t that right next to Zach’s place?”
Sin perked up. “Fuck yeah it is.”
“Then suggest to him to keep an eye out.”
And that was exactly what he did.
CHAPTER 19
Dammit boy.
-something I say at least two times a day and probably shouldn’t
SIN
The blare of an alarm sounded, and I jolted upward in surprise and stared at the room with unseeing eyes.
It took me a few seconds to realize that I’d been in a deep sleep, and something not normal had woken me.
The obnoxious, blaring sound filled the air again, and I saw out of the corner of my eye that it was Blaise’s phone vibrating and lighting up on the corner of the nightstand.
“What the absolute hell is that?” I groaned.
Just