14. Paolo
Chapter 14
Paolo
The meeting with the CIA had been torture. I wasn’t sure how many ways Antonio could tell them that nothing in the game had led us to an arms or drug deal, but if they were looking for something else, they should tell us.
Antonio had confirmed with Bryson that Sawyer and his dad were part of the Royal Bones Society, which is based in the United Kingdom. Bryson said he didn’t know anything about a project Sawyer was working on for the UK government, but it didn’t surprise him. The society provided the funding for his company.
Bryson also stated that Sawyer was a good guy and wouldn’t be doing anything to harm the world. I tried to point out that if he was good, he wouldn’t be hiding the information. Antonio shrugged it off, claiming it’s how all spy shit works. I did offer using my past experience to try and get information out of him. Kat agreed with me only if she could watch, but Antonio said no.
The meeting had taken way longer than I’d planned. I only had one day left with Sonali—her flight was tomorrow. Each time we sat down to talk, it ended with us having sex instead of talking. I planned to take her for a nice dinner and then talk. I had to keep telling myself: no sex.
I rounded the corner and walked into the gym to find her bent over, her tight ass pointed up in the air. Her gym shorts were riding up, almost exposing the place I had spent last night feasting on. My dick immediately pressed against the zipper of my pants.
Instead of interrupting her, I leaned against the wall and watched. She leaned back and stretched her right arm forward, causing her shirt to ride up her back.
She rotated to the other side, and her eyes landed on me. “Oh, when did you come in?”
“Just now. You can continue. I’m fine waiting.”
“I was just finishing.”
I walked across the gym and pulled her into my arms, my lips coming down hard on hers as a slight whimper escaped. When my tongue slid across her lips, she opened, and I was lost. Not caring about a moment ago when I told myself no sex until we talked. There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for this woman.
When I broke the kiss, she pressed her hands against my chest. “I’m all sweaty.”
“That is just how I like you, but I want us to go grab some food. So, why don’t we go take a quick shower?” I whispered against her lips.
“We?”
I nodded, linked my fingers with hers, and led her through the gym over to the men’s locker room. The team had left after the meeting with the CIA. Was there a chance of someone walking in on us? Yes, but it wouldn’t be the first time that happened at AA Security.
A year ago, Antonio had the bathrooms remodeled. They were a hell of a lot nicer than the one at my apartment. At least he enclosed each one, making it so nobody could see inside the shower, because my plan involved us getting very dirty before we got clean.
I cupped her cheeks and brought her mouth to mine. Her lips tasted like her signature scent—strawberry. They were soft and velvety as I slid my tongue across them again. The kiss was slow. I held her close, trying to relay how I felt. I assumed she felt the same way, but I was unsure how we could make anything work, especially living across the world from each other.
“What happens if someone walks in?” she whispered.
I nipped the bottom of her lip. “Your nipples got harder when you asked that question. We would give them a nice show like we did on the island. I remember how hard you would come when you knew someone was watching.”
The idea of people watching me never made a difference until I was with her, mostly because of how much it turned her on. She was beautiful, and somehow, she hadn’t jumped on a plane and left me the day we came back from the island.
Instead, I woke up with her curled up in my arms each morning.
Tonight, I planned to tell her how I felt and beg her to come up with a plan for us to make the relationship work. I had a second chance at life, and I wasn’t going to waste it without her.
I swallowed hard as I stepped back.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous.”
“You’re pretty sexy yourself, but I don’t think we can shower with all of these clothes on.”
“Is that so?” I reached out and grabbed the bottom of her shirt and tugged it over her head.
I spun her in my arms, so she faced the mirror with her back pressed to mine. Our eyes connected in the mirror as I pulled the center zipper of her sports bra down. I ran kisses along her shoulders as I pulled the straps down and my fingers slid across her soft skin. Her eyes fluttered shut as I took her breast into my hand. “Look at me,” I growled.
Her eyes shot open, and her tongue peeked out and slid across her lips. “Look how beautiful you are. This is what others see when we let them watch. Remember, they can only watch because you are mine.”
As she was lost in my touch, I slid my fingers to the edge of her shorts and pushed them down. She had a red lace thong on. “Fuck, woman, you are going to be the death of me.”
She tried to turn in my arms, but I bit down on the soft flesh where her shoulder met her neck. A very sexy moan escaped her lips. I slid my arm back up and cupped one of her breasts, then I squeezed.
This woman would be my undoing. The mission I took to make me forget the trouble in my life had brought me the best thing I could ask for.
I pulled away, dropping to my knees. Sonali furrowed her brows as I began to pull her panties down and off her body. Sweet whimpers escaped her as I trailed kisses up the backs of her thighs. I lifted one leg until her foot rested on the bench in the center of the room.
My fingers explored between her legs first—soft and slow.
“Always so wet for me,” I said, but I didn’t know if I said it to myself or to her.
Words were but a memory.
When my tongue landed on her clit, all the muscles in her body tightened, and she reached back, trying to touch me. I licked and probed, loving the sounds escaping her lips.
I could sit here all night, making her whimper. Except her legs started to shake, and I wanted her to fall apart with me deep inside of her.
I pushed one finger inside her, and followed it with another. From this angle, I licked farther back, causing her sex to clutch down around my fingers. The pleasure kept building. I realized I wanted to try everything with this woman. “I want you to play with your nipples.”
Her eyes connected with mine in the mirror, and that’s when I decided I needed to see her come. “Now,” I demanded, growling into her sex. Sonali screamed my name, and it echoed off the bathroom walls.
I kissed my way back up her body and brought her close. She slumped against my arms, and I held her for a few seconds before I had her sit on the bench. I quickly stripped out of my dress shirt and pants before I clicked the LCD screen to start the steam shower.
“Come with me.” I held out my hand. Sonali raised hers and our fingers connected.
She stood on wobbly legs, and I wrapped my arm around her.
“That might’ve been the best orgasm I’ve ever experienced,” she sighed.
“You clamped down hard on my fingers,” I leaned in placing my mouth against her ear. “Right when my tongue slid across your ass. Every time I play with that hole, you seem to get more excited. I can’t even imagine what would happen if someone was watching us while I slid deep into that hole and your fingers played with your folds.”
“Does it make me a freak that people watching us turns me on?”
“Fuck no.” I grabbed her chin between my thumb and finger, then kissed her with all the passion a person could have. Just when I was breathless, I nudged her into the shower.
Sonali broke the kiss and dropped to her knees in front of me. The water cascaded down her body. I couldn’t stop staring as she took me in her hand and pumped my erection. I placed my hand against the shower wall to brace myself as she leaned forward and took me into her mouth.
“Damn, woman.” Sonali swallowed me until I felt the back of her throat, but she didn’t stop. Her eyes stayed glued to mine as continued taking me all the way. I quickly glanced away, trying to hold myself back, but she continued to run her tongue along the underside of my cock until it popped out of her mouth, and she took me in again, repeating the same process.
“Enough.” Except she didn’t stop. So, I reached down, grabbed the inside of her arms, and lifted her up into the air. She slid her legs around me, her sex pressed against my aching cock. “God woman, your mouth is perfect, but I want to be buried deep inside your sex.”
“Like this?” I pulled back a little, lined up with her sex, and pushed in. My fingers gripped her ass as I pressed her against the shower wall. The water cascaded down on us. Her sex kept gripping me with each thrust, but I wanted to push her a little—something I hadn’t played with since the island. I pulled back.
Sonali’s eyes shot open. “Why are you stopping?”
I lowered her legs to the ground. “Turn toward the wall and spread your legs.”
She did exactly as I ordered. My fingers trailed over her toned ass. She’d been doing workouts with Kat, and I’d noticed the changes over the past month.
“Like what you see?”
“Yes.” I thrust into her without any hesitation. My thighs pushed against hers, and I pulled out completely and pushed back in. Each time I bottomed out, her ass would jiggle. I couldn’t get enough of this woman.
“You feel so fucking good,” I growled into her ear, making goosebumps cover her body. On the shelf was a bottle of lube—not something you would find in most office showers, but AA Security didn’t shy away from their people having sex. Well, technically someone had used soap and it caused irritation, which led to lube being supplied.
I snapped open the bottle and applied some on my finger and a little on Sonali’s crack. Her head swiveled to look over her shoulder. “Are you going to—” Her words trailed off as I pushed my finger inside her.
“No. You need to be prepared a lot more than this. I’m just going to play a little.” I pulled my finger out a bit and pushed it back in slowly. Sonali whined and pushed her hips back. Then she started pulling forward and backward, doing all the work herself. I put some more lube on my finger and pushed two deep inside her.
“More,” she whined. I glanced at my fingers, worried I’d already taken her to her limit.
“I think that is enough. I don’t want to hurt you.”
I reached forward, tweaking her nipple. “You will take what I give you. Now be a good girl and come for me.”
When I pushed back in, she clamped down around me, and I couldn’t hold on any longer as I came too. We both stayed hunched over in the shower as the water came down on us. Sonali whined as I pulled out. “Sex is always crazy with you. I never knew this existed.”
“It’s us.” I understood what my teammates had meant when they talked about finding that one person—and the reason they couldn’t stop pulling each other into rooms at work. “Let’s get ready and go grab food.”
We finished in the shower and walked back to the main locker room. Sonali kissed my lips quickly before she grabbed her clothes off the floor and ran out of the locker room naked, telling me she was going to change.
I pulled open my locker and spotted the bottle of pills the nurse had given me the day before. It was about the twenty-four-hour mark. I popped one in my mouth, grabbed my jeans, and pulled my shirt over my head. My vision blurred for a moment and then refocused. I grabbed the bottle again, trying to see if it had instructions about making me drowsy. Even if it did, it shouldn’t have kicked in so fast.
The letters on the bottle were doubled. My feet shuffled as I made it back to the bench. My ass missed the bench, and I hit the floor, sending a shot of pain through my tailbone. I tried to raise the bottle again, but everything went dim.