frame, turned it over and opened up the back. She let out a small gasp as three other pictures slid out from behind the visible one. She set the frame back on the desk and shuffled through the pictures.
The first one was of her on our graduation night dressed in her cap and gown. “That one sat on the dresser by my bed when Will and I shared our condo during college.” She moved that picture to the back and studied the second photo. It was a closeup of her face going into Mercury’s on her 21st birthday. “That one was on your 21st birthday. You and Vicky were heading into Mercury’s. That one sat on my desk in my very first G&C office.” She moved on to the third picture. It was of her college graduation, and she was, again, dressed in a cap and gown. This time when she looked up at me, tears were streaming down her face. “That one sat on my desk until the day you opened Fiona’s and it was replaced by the current one.”
She quietly put the pictures and frame back together and place it back on my desk. She wiped her face of any remaining tears. Then I laughed at her next words. “You said you didn’t have a PI on me until after you left my bedroom that night. Where did the graduation picture come from?”
I kissed the side of her head. “That was a pleasant surprise. Will took it without me even knowing about it. He gave it to me the first night in our condo hoping it would calm me.” I shrugged. “And it did.”
She rearranged herself so that she was straddling me, and then she wrapped her arms around my neck, looking me dead in my face. “You can have any woman you want. I have trouble understanding why you want me.”
I moved my hands from her hips and tightened my arms around her. “You have what no one else has, and that’s my soul. I don’t know how to make you truly understand, but you’ve had it since we were five. I keep telling you, and telling you, but I don’t know how else to make you see how serious my need for you is.” I leaned in a kissed the corner of her mouth. “Fiona, I can say with absolute certainty that I will never want anyone but you. Hell, I can’t even see past you to notice any other women. I’ll live on my knees in front of you if that’s what you need to believe me.”
She didn’t say anything. Instead, she turned her head to meet my kiss. I know I just had her yesterday, but it felt as if it’s been ages. “I don’t know how I get through the hours not being able to touch you, baby.”
She pulled back and started trailing kisses down my neck. “Me either.”
I groaned and, fisting a chunk of her hair, I brought her mouth back to mine. Anyone that can dismiss a kiss as no big deal has never been kissed by their soul mate. I could kiss Fiona forever.
I felt her working on the buttons of my dress shirt and the image of her spread out on my desk before me had my hands shooting straight for the button on her jeans.
She stopped me. “Nu uh. In my office, it was all about me. In your office, it’s going to be all about you.”
My dick hardened to the point of being painful.
She unbuttoned my shirt completely as she crawled her way down my lap and onto the floor in front of me. Fiona was on her knees in front of me getting ready to suck my dick and I didn’t know if I’d ever be able to get any work done in this room ever again.
She quickly worked my belt, my button and then my zipper before running her hand up and down my cock over my boxer briefs. The outline of my dick left no doubt to how much I wanted her. She looked up at me. “How do you want it?”
I almost stuttered my answer I was so fucking ready for her. “However you want to swallow me, baby.”
And, then, she fucked me all up. “I don’t want to swallow you, Damien. I want you to choke me with your cock. I want you to use me. I want you out of control. I want you to always want me so badly you