Chapter 28 Wyatt
“Wyatt...”
“You don’t want the same.”
“No, I do! I want you... us. I just... I don’t know. It feels too good to be true.”
I pulled her close so she could feel my sincerity as I spoke.
“Well, you better accept that’s exactly how life with me will be. Every fucking day will feel too good to be true, and yet it will be true because I have great plans for us, Kinley. You and I will do great things together.”
“In the boardroom or the bedroom?” The corner of her lips tipped upward.
That’s my girl.
“Both. But only under one condition.”
She looked up as she swallowed hard. “I’m all ears.”
“You don’t do this again. You don’t just decide, by yourself, something so monumental. We’ll make decisions like this together. Do you promise?”
She winced, then nodded. “I promise.”
“That means you will not resign.”
She laughed. “Are you commanding me?”
“I so fucking am.”
“Wow. If you use that sexy voice, what else can I do but heed your command?”
“That’s what I’m talking about!”
She smiled, and I felt her body relax as I touched her face.
“So, can I tempt you with that salad?”
“No, you fucking can’t. I could be starving and I wouldn’t eat that.”
She pushed my chest playfully.
“I want to have you for lunch,” I growled.
“Oh my. Getting straight to the point,” she whispered, and I kissed one corner of her mouth, then down her neck, pushing the strap of her dress to one side.
She sighed and then said, “The dress has a zipper.”
I smiled against her skin, and she giggled. “Thanks for the warning.”
I’d been about to pull the dress over her head without a second thought. I felt like a fucking caveman right now. I hadn’t seen Kinley in days. Being here with her only made it obvious how much I needed her. I undid the zipper, and the dress dropped to the floor.
“Oh, fuck.”
She had on matching white lace underwear. The bra didn’t have straps and was unpadded, so her nipples were peeking through the lace. It was fucking delicious.
“I like that you wear sexy lingerie. You look fucking amazing.”
Then I covered her mouth with mine. I wanted to kiss her into oblivion. I wanted to lose myself in her, and it was so fucking easy. It was always easy with Kinley.
She tasted like chocolate and mint as I pinned her against the wall, moving one hand down between her thighs. I slipped the other one under her bra, cupping her breast. She arched her lower back, her hand moving toward the clasp. The bra fell off the next second.
I needed her panties out of the way too. She looked sinfully sexy in them, but I wanted full access to her pussy, so I yanked them down.
She shuddered and looked at me with wide eyes. I touched her pussy as soon as her panties reached her knees. I didn’t even wait for her to step out of them. She gasped, clasping my shoulders.
“Wyatt, oh my God.”
I needed her so damn bad.
“Touch yourself while I take my clothes off.”
She gasped, looking around. “Here?”
“Yes. Fucking yes.”
I started unbuttoning my shirt, and she looked at my fingers, transfixed.
“Touch yourself, Kinley.”
“Where?”
“Wherever you want.”
She put one hand on her breast, twisting her nipple between her fingers. As I took off my dress shirt, she touched her clit with the other hand and moaned, closing her eyes. She opened them just as quickly, as if she didn’t want to miss a second of watching me undress.
I pulled my undershirt over my head before moving on to my belt. I was going to explode in my pants just from watching her touch herself. Her face turned into a grimace as she arched her back and then slipped a finger inside herself.
“No.”
“Oh. You said I could touch myself anywhere I wanted.”
“Yeah, but not slide a finger inside. Your pussy is mine.”
I pushed everything out of the way within seconds. I didn’t want to draw this out any longer. I knew she needed me, and I needed her too. As I stepped right in front of her, she froze.
“Can I still touch myself?”
“Hell yes, babe.”
I hoisted her up into my arms, pressing her back against the wall.
She licked her lips as she looked between us.
I was holding her ass with both hands. My forearms were under her knees, and her legs dangled at the sides of my hip bones.
I didn’t have it in me to tease her with any more foreplay.
I knew she was drenched because of the way her body had moved while she touched herself, so I lowered her onto my cock right away.
A guttural cry tore out of her. Fuck. She sounded delicious. She felt delicious around my cock.
“I’ve missed you, Kinley. I’ve only been gone a few days, and I fucking missed you. I’m not used to this feeling, but it’s fucking fantastic,” I confessed. “Everything I do with you is like this.”
I moved her up and down my cock. She pressed her toes into me and put one hand on my shoulder, touching her clit with the other while I slid in and out of her. Her fingers grazed my cock on every thrust. Everything was heightened. I was on edge and so damn close already.
“Oh my God, Wyatt. This feels so good,” she panted.
It did. And even though I wanted to be able to touch her and explore her body, too, we both needed our release fast, so I kept thrusting.
I pulled out slowly and pushed back hard.
She relished the rhythm just as much as I did.
I watched her, transfixed, as she moved her hand faster.
She wanted to come, and I was going to allow her.
She squeezed tight around me and dug her nails in my shoulder. It hurt, but in a delicious way.
I didn’t stop moving as I felt her inner muscles tighten.
Every thrust was more difficult than the one before because I had to push in.
I kept watching her for signs that it was uncomfortable, but clearly it was just the opposite.
She was melting right before my eyes. Her entire body turned soft at the same time as she cried out.
I couldn’t stop thrusting. I needed my release right now. Chasing it gave me a high.
“I like this, feeling my cock buried deep inside you. Come all over me, gorgeous.”
“Oh my God,” she exclaimed, and her inner muscles spasmed again.
I couldn’t hold my orgasm back any longer.
The next second, I thrust even harder inside her.
Then I hitched her off the wall, holding her suspended in the air as I grabbed her ass more forcefully and moved her up and down, up and down.
Our cries mingled. She dug her nails even deeper into my shoulder, and I didn’t care at all.
This right here was pure bliss. I wanted to do this for the rest of the day. Hell, for the rest of my life.
She whimpered as her cries turned softer, and then she was silent.
I felt her breath fanning along the side of my neck.
When I finally felt in control of my body again, I stopped moving and just kept her tightly against me.
I became aware of how intertwined our bodies were.
Her right arm was under my left, her palm pressing on my back.
Her other hand was still on my shoulder, her forehead resting on it.
“Kinley, fuck, was I too rough?”
“No, you were absolutely perfect. I’m just so spent.”
“You and me both.”
I walked with her through the house just like that without pulling out of her, so she squeezed me good. She kept her head against my shoulder. I carried her into the bathroom, but instead of going into the shower, I propped her ass on the sink.
She frowned. “What’s going on?” she asked, blinking lazily.
“I want you to make me a few promises, Kinley.”
“Right now?” She pointed between us. We were making a mess, but I didn’t care.
“Yes, right now, while my cock is still inside you.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Promise me that we’re together in this, for good. Forever.”
“I promise.”
“No matter what happens, we’ll be together.”
“Yes.” She nodded. “I promise. I love you so damn much, Wyatt.”
“I love you too. And really, I’m not going anywhere. You are my priority, always. I promise you that. Swear to God, the world could end and I still wouldn’t make a choice that would hurt you in any way.”
“Wyatt,” she whispered, and her eyes turned watery.
“Because I love you. Nothing will change that. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
I hoisted her up from the sink and carried her into the shower. She sighed when I pulled out of her and set her down.
“Are we going into the office today to break the news to the team?”
I laughed. I couldn’t even believe she was thinking about that. As I turned on the water, I tugged her earlobe with my fingers, then with my teeth.
“No, I think that can wait. Today I want to take my fill of you.”
She turned around. “You think that’s going to take you a whole day?”
“Nah, I actually think I’m going to need the entire week. How about we take the week off?”
She rolled her eyes. “Wyatt, we can’t do that.”
I pulled her toward me. “Then I’d better get my fill today.”