Chapter Thirteen #2
His explanation of wanting to get something to eat sounded off but she went along with him.
“Bogs, what are…”
He pushed open the bathroom door and pulled her inside. It was impeccably clean and orderly, a one-person bathroom
She barely had time to think when he pushed her up against the wall and crowded her. The devilish gleam in his eyes could only mean one thing. She ignored the tingling excitement coming from her between her legs.
She shook her head. “Oh, hell no.” Her fingers dug into his chest trying to push him back. The corner of his mouth lifted and he slowly nodded.
“Hell yes, pretty girl. I told you I was starving.” His head angled to the side and his eyes heated. “Now, are you gonna feed your man?”
His voice was husky making her tighten her legs together to ease the tension of her pulsing clit. Her heart beat faster and her breath hitched. Any rational thought of pushing him away was gone, and he knew it. His heavy lids masked his eyes and she watched him slowly drop to his knees.
This was not happening. His hands curved around her calves and caressed up her thighs, lifting her skirt in the process. All the while his hazel eyes stared at her. He was daring her to try and stop him. She should have but she stood frozen watching him.
Her skirt bunched around her waist. God, he was really going to go down on her in a public bathroom? At his office? With his brothers and Corissa not far away? This was crazy, she couldn’t let this happen.
“Mmmm…sexy panties for work?” He gripped the sides and dragged them down her legs to her ankles.
She gulped. “They’re not sexy.” Her voice was shaky and her bottom lip trembled in anticipation.
“Oh, they are very sexy, pretty girl.” He kissed her inner thigh, his hair brushing against her lips, sending a shiver through her core. It was an ache. She needed his mouth on her.
“Then again, everything you wear is sexy.” He pressed a light kiss on her pelvic bone. He was teasing her, getting her riled up. A flick of his tongue over her clit had her pressing her head against the hard wall.
She closed her eyes waiting for him to touch her again. The anticipation was almost painful. She wanted his mouth on her. Her uneven breath was sharp and she swallowed. She peered down. He was so close to her she could feel his breath over her lips.
His gaze was almost sinister. His lips slowly curled. “Come a little closer, baby?”
She shifted her hips forward slowly watching her pussy inch toward his waiting mouth.
The second his lips touched her, her heart accelerated and her body sank into the hard wall.
He traced a line from her clit down to her opening that was begging for him.
As if he could hear her pleas, his finger teased her moist pussy before entering.
Anyone could walk in and catch them. At that moment she didn’t care, as long as he kept his mouth on her.
He laved at her nub sending a shock through her; he was so good at that.
His tongue swept through her lips parting them while another finger was added.
He pumped inside her, curling his finger slightly, hitting a spot that had her seeing white dots around the room.
Her hand drove into his soft locks, tangling her fingers. She moaned, not caring if she could be heard. Everything else didn’t exist, just him and her and this feeling of pure ecstasy.
“More...” she whispered. “More.”
His hearty rumble vibrated against her sending her into a climax instantly. His fingers pumped harder and his tongue firmly flickered on her clit.
Her screams were muted by her top teeth biting down on her bottom lip. She moaned until she orgasmed, and collapsed against the wall. Her legs were so shaky she lost balance but he gripped her ass, keeping her from falling.
She relaxed against the wall keeping her eyes closed. Her breathing was erratic but her smile was at ease. That was like nothing she’d ever felt.
She was aware of Bogs pulling her panties up and adjusting her skirt to its original position. Even without opening her eyes, she could feel the shift in his body that was crowding her. His lips swept against her. So soft.
“Never tasted anything as sweet as you.”
In her euphoric state, she whispered, “You want me to return the favor?”
His soft chuckle had her gripping his belt. All rational thought had just left the building taking professionalism with it. She had pulled the belt from the loop when his hands halted her.
She teasingly shook her head. “No favor?”
His dimples imbedded deep in his cheeks. “Not now. I like the idea of you owing me. Any time I want I can cash it in.”
Nothing could ruin this moment.
“Where the fuck is he?”
Except that. Reality sucked.
Her face flushed and her head immediately swung to the door.
Would they come in here looking for him?
Oh, my God. She would be mortified. Would they be able to tell that their brother just went down on her in a public bathroom?
Her face heated and she tried to push Bogs away.
His hands cupped her hot face bringing her gaze up to him.
“Relax,” he whispered.
“But...”
“Baby, relax. They’re not gonna barge in here.
Even if they came looking, they would be entering a girl’s bathroom.
Trust me, T may be a caveman but he has decency.
” He rolled his eyes. “Not much, but enough to stay out of a woman’s bathroom unless invited in.
Besides, Corissa would hand him his ass, and then tell Cassie, who’d probably shoot him. ”
“You go out first. I’ll wait and come out when you leave.”
Bogs snickered. “They’re gonna know you’re in here if they see me walking out of the ladies’ room. Come on.” He tugged her hand but she shook her head feverishly and pressed her back deeper into the wall.
“No. They may know you’re in here with me but if I don’t see their faces, I can pretend and lessen the embarrassment.” She nodded. “Go.”
Bogs smirked. “Okay, I’ll go.” He stole a quick kiss and walked to the door. He glanced over his shoulder and licked his lips. “Gonna have the taste of you on my lips all day. That should hold me over until tonight.”
He left and she stayed planted against the wall.
“It’s about fucking time, asshole. What’s wrong with the guy’s bathroom?”
Kenzie’s face heated again. She glanced at the mirror confirming the burning of her face.
She listened for their voices but the murmuring seemed further away until it was silent.
She didn’t want to know anything about that conversation.
She was just fine pretending they wouldn’t figure out what he was doing in the bathroom.
She inched toward the door and opened it slightly.
Breathing a sigh of relief at the silence she walked out.
A second too early. A head poked out from one of the offices.
She caught a glimpse of Stone and his green eyes landed on her.
His smirk was the last thing she saw before he walked into the office.
Fuck!