Chapter 7
Eva
“There are lines between professional and personal blend.”
Months ago, when I started this assignment, there was no indication of me ending up in her bed.
I watched her every move from a safe distance undetected.
Now, here I am inches from her soft skin, in a room that only contains the smell of her.
The soft, flowery scent of her is intoxicating.
Without a single word, she scoots her ass into my lap.
Fuck. She rubs herself against me, and I grab her hips.
“Baby, you’ve had a long day, and I want to respect that,” I utter breathily as she continues to to gyrate in my lap. Tightening my hand on her hip, I dig my fingers into the softness of her ass.
“What if I want something different?” she says softly, fighting against my hold.
This fucking woman is pushing my self-control out of an open window.
Life’s too short to deny us pleasure. I pull her hips flush against me and swing her knee over mine.
Opening up her legs, I reach over, gathering her hair in my hand and gently tugging until my lips touch her ear.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” I whisper and feel her hips roll beneath me. She drives my need for more to new levels. My desperation for control is taking me over.
“I want you to distract me from my pain,” she says, turning her face toward me, pulling against the hold that I have on her hair. I adjust my hold to look at her eyes in the soft light of the Christmas lights.
“Are you sure?” I ask, teetering between the need to have her and not wanting to take advantage of the situation.
She forces her lips to mine without acknowledging the tug on her hair.
The soft way her lips press to mine has me moaning into her mouth.
Releasing her hair, I grab her by the throat and roll her beneath me.
She looks up at me like the prey that she is.
“Is this not enough of an answer for you?” she questions, as she opens her leg and gives in to my control. I laugh dangerously and place myself between her thighs.
“Ask, and you shall receive. Tonight is about you, though. Lay back and enjoy the ride.” I instruct her as I find her lips again.
She relinquishes herself to me almost immediately.
Good Girl. The kiss starts out soft until we dive further into the void of our need.
My tongue seeks entry as our kiss deepens.
Opening up for me, my tongue battles to establish dominance.
I catch her tasting every inch of the smart-mouth princess that I can get.
The nearly feral need to know every inch of her drives me further.
She moans into my mouth as my free hand gently caresses her breast. Perfect. Fucking incredible. The sounds she make goes straight to my throbbing clit.
“I…need…more..” she pants out, as she pulls the shirt over her head, leaving only the sleep shorts. I kiss my way down the exposed flesh of her chest, stopping only to suckle on her nipples. She tastes like heaven and I am just getting started. I reach the hem of her shorts and smile.
“Grab the headboard, darling,” I instruct her as I look up, watching the goosebumps cover her flesh.
Her hand wraps around the metal post in the frame as she looks down at me.
I take hold of her shorts in my teeth and pull them down her legs.
She isn’t wearing any panties, and I plan fully to take advantage of that.
Once her shorts come over her feet and off of her, I kiss my way back up the inside of her legs.
I can see the way that the wetness of her pussy glimmers, begging me for more.
Her knees to my sides, I nibble at the soft skin of her inner thigh.
Gently, I blow on the sensitive skin as she squirms in anticipation.
“Please,” she begs me, and that’s all the permission that I need.
Slowly, I lick her, taking in every shift of her breath as I do so.
I find her clit, swirling soft circles against the nerves there until she is panting uncontrollably.
Her hand leaves the headboard, and I pause watching her every move.
She finds her nipple, pinching it softly and writhing under me.
Taking what she wants, what she needs from me as she bucks against my face and moans.
In response, I loop my arms under her legs and grip her ass cheeks until I borderline leave marks as I pull myself deeper into her.
Her breaths begin to get uneven and choppy as she nears her first orgasm, and I live for it.
Her thighs push against me as she gets more sensitive, and I push back sending her over the edge into oblivion.
“Fuck, baby,” she utters, legs shaking as she cums for me. I know it’s greedy, but I want at least one more before we try to get more sleep. Looking up at her, I raise my head and lick my lips.
“Do you think you have one more in you?” I ask her playfully as I take slow licks of her. She whimpers, and I want more.
“Hand me one of the pillows, baby,” I instruct her softly.
She blinks, mildly confused, but doing what she was asked and returning to her nipples.
Taking the pillow, I place it under her hips to give me a new angle as I feast on her.
Gently, I nibble and lick her clit as I slide a finger inside of her.
She bucks, and her head falls backwards as I find a rhythm that she enjoys.
I suck and lick as I bring her back to the edge of orgasm again.
“Fuck…” she moans as she struggles against me involuntarily as the sensations become too much. I watch her fall apart beneath me for the second time, and I can feel just how wet this had made me. She hasn’t even touched me yet, and I am loving this.
“You taste like heaven on earth,” I tell her as I pull the pillow from beneath her and find my way to my spot in the bed next to her. She pulls back on her pajamas and climbs into my lap before we drift off to sleep.