Chapter 4
CHAPTER FOUR
EDWARD
I have no idea what came over me last week. The more I think about how Travis is, the more I want her. He doesn’t deserve her. She is always there for him, yet he leaves her alone in their apartment whilst he is out doing whatever he wants. She has kept me at arm’s length the past week, but not anymore.
Not on my watch.
Eyeing the time, my skin prickles when I hear the knock on the door.
She’s here .
Delilah looks up from her cereal, eyes glistening and I give her a confirming nod.
She jumps from the seat, rushes down the hallway and waits for me to open the door. As soon as it is, Delilah runs into Flora’s arms and I watch as she hugs my daughter tightly, lifting her into her arms.
“Hey you,” she nuzzles her nose against Delilah’s and she giggles.
She walks in past me, her eyes slicing to mine for just a moment and a soft groan passes my lips at what she is wearing.
A tight white tee leaving nothing to the imagination, tucked into a black skirt and white sneakers. She looks beautiful, hair pulled from her face with a few loose curled strands dangling.
Placing Delilah down, she lets her pull her towards the kitchen where she sits back at the table and spoons her cereal into her mouth.
Flora asks her how she slept and what she wants to do today.
And I stand, completely in awe but also in dangerous territory, because today is the day I am going to cross the line. Walking towards the kitchen, I place a kiss on the top of Delilah’s head and disappear into my office.
I decided to work from home today, but annoyingly I do have a lot to do. I may be CEO, but it doesn’t mean I can slack. The company wouldn’t be where it was today without me working hard.
Hours slip past when I hear a soft knock on the door.
“Come in,” my voice is soft as I watch the door handle dip down and she walks in with food.
“Homemade carrot and coriander soup with thick buttered bread,” she smiles, lowering herself slightly as she places the hot soup on my desk.
“That look delicious,” I hum, licking my lips and her cheeks pinch red.
Truth was, I was talking about her.
Every damn day for the past seven days she has looked just as good.
And I am starved.
“How’s Travis?” I ask and she shrugs her shoulder up.
“Still working late?” She nods as I glance at the time. “Delilah go with George okay?”
Delilah and my brother like to have one on one time, he adores her and she adores him right back.
“Yeah, skipped out the door,” she smiles softly before stepping back. “Enjoy your lunch,” she goes to close the door and panic claws at my throat.
It’s now or never.
“Flora,” I stand from my desk and her weary eyes land on me.
“Edward,” I watch the way her fingers tighten around the door handle.
I step closer, eyes falling to her lips.
“I want you,” I whisper, my body against hers as the office door slips closed.
“I’m not yours to want,” her eyes don’t leave mine and my heart is lurching in my chest.
“I always get what I want, Flora…” I tease her name on my tongue.
“Sounds boring,” she taunts, her chest rising and falling.
“I can assure you, nothing about me is boring,” a smirk tugs at the corner of my mouth.
She scoffs and rolls her eyes.
“Let me kiss you, taste you, love you… just once.” My request is more of a plea.
“I can’t.”
“You can,” I lick my lips, eyes falling to her mouth. “I am desperate .” Her breathing quickens. “Let me fuck you, Flora.”
And her cheeks burn crimson.
“I love Travis.”
I scoff.
“And does he love you?” I ask the burning question. “Does he make you feel like the queen you deserve to be? Does he fuck you until you’re trembling, begging for him to let you come…”
And that’s when I catch her out.
“I…” she pauses, eyes bouncing between mine.
“Tell me, Flora, does he?”
“I only come from my own hand,” she whispers and my stomach coils.
“What a selfish son of a bitch,” I growl, lips hovering over hers. “Let me, if only once, just let me.”
Silence fills the room, as my fingers trail up her bare thigh.
“Please.”
She whimpers.
That’s all it took.
My lips are on hers, my fingers slipping into her hair as my tongue swipes against hers.
“Fuck,” I groan, the fingers of my other hand skipping past the hem of her skirt as I rub through her lace panties.
“Edward,” she whispers, hands are in my hair as my lips break from hers and trail down her neck.
“Yes baby,” I murmur against her warm skin.
“Show me how it should feel.”
Heat flames against my skin as my fingers dip into the side of her panties, teasing her clit before slipping into her wet pussy.
“Oh god,” she whispers, my free hand gliding down her body as I lift her skirt around her waist and sink to my knees.
“Fuck,” I rasp, slipping her panties to the side and sucking in a breath.
I don’t wait, I edge forward, swirling my tongue on her clit, my fingers slipping in and out of her tight cunt.
Her heavenly moans fill my office, her head resting back against the door as her legs widen their stance.
“You taste so good,” my own moans echo as my tongue laps against her clit, stroke by stroke, pushing her closer to becoming undone. “I want you to come on my tongue, and only then will I fuck you,” I groan, my lips pressing against her inner thigh for just a moment before they’re back on her clit, licking and sucking.
“Oh,” she pants, as I lift her leg over my shoulder and my fingers slide deeper inside of her.
“I can feel your tight cunt pulsing, are you getting close my love?” I look up at her through my lashes, her eyes fluttering over mine.
“Yes,” she moans, my tongue caressing her as I tease another finger and she chokes out a moan, her breath catching.
I eat her cunt until I feel her pussy clamp around my fingers.
“I’m going to come,” she whimpers, her fingers lock in my hair as she moans, coming apart on my tongue and my fingers. I lick her clean, my fingers still pulsing deep inside of her.
“There’s a good girl,” I place soft kisses on her inner thighs and glide my fingers out of her soaked cunt.
Her cheeks are rosy, chest rising and falling quickly.
“Catch your breath baby,” I rasp, locking her leg around my hip as I unbutton my trousers. My cock is throbbing as it springs from my boxers. “Because I am about to fuck it right back out of you,” I promise, sliding my cock into her tight wet cunt without warning, slamming my hips forward.
And fuck, I am in heaven.