Chapter 5
CHAPTER FIVE
SILAS
I didn’t stay with Hallie after I took her virginity, I wanted to leave her be. I hated that I made her cry, but I didn’t feel bad for finger fucking her. I didn’t feel bad that I took what I wanted from her.
Sure, it was hot as hell. But hate still laced my veins and I’m sure she hates me too, even more now.
Emerging from my room, she meets my gaze on the landing.
“Morning,” I test the water.
“Fuck you,” she flips me off and walks away.
Sighing, I pad towards the bathroom and slam the door.
Walking into the kitchen, my mom has just finished boiling the kettle.
“Tea or coffee?”
“Coffee please,” I groan, scrubbing my face.
“You look tired. Late night?”
“Something like that,” I rattle as she passes me my coffee and I give her a hint of a smile.
“Hallie has an important job interview on her computer today… can you maybe stay out of her hair for a bit? She has stomped around all morning…”
“I don’t think it’s the interview biting her,” I admit, taking a sip of my drink and waiting for the caffeine to hit my soul.
“No?”
“It’s me isn’t it, we don’t like each other. It doesn’t matter how much we try… the hate just runs too deep in our blood.”
That gains a roll of the eyes.
“I’m sure in time you’ll fix it.”
I hum in response because what am I meant to say?
I took her virginity last night and fuck, it was everything. To say I have fantasized about that moment for years would be an understatement. Every girl I fucked after meeting Hallie, I always pictured her.
It was everything and more.
And the fact I am the only one that has had her?
Makes me even more feral for her.
“Can you promise to stay out of her way?” my mum’s palms are pressed against the counter, head dipped and brow raised.
I nod, crossing my heart with my finger.
“Thank you,” she smiles just as Peter walks up behind her, wraps his arms around her waist and kisses her on the cheek.
Always hoped for that kind of happiness one day.
I just don’t think it’s ever coming.
“We’re heading out in an hour or so, her interview is at eleven so if you want to come with…”
“I’ve got to run to the station anyway,” I lie.
My mum nods.
“Okay sweetie, well if you want to meet up later then let me know,” and I nod, sipping my coffee.
Truth was, I didn’t have to be here. I have an apartment in the heart and soul of the city, but after seeing Hallie at the weekend, well… I knew I needed to come home .
I busied myself outside for fifteen and then snuck back inside. Looking around the doorframe of the office, I saw Hallie sitting, talking away and looking as beautiful as ever.
Tight white shirt, slightly unbuttoned and a black mini skirt that was begging to be lifted.
I know I shouldn’t.
But what I should and shouldn’t do is no longer an option.
Walking into the office, her eyes lift from her computer mid-sentence and widen.
I smile.
“Yes, sorry, what was the question again?” she asks, cheeks pinching pink and I chuckle.
The man drones on about something to do with animals but I’m not listening.
I am too focused on what’s under the desk.
Bending down, her leg flings out as she tries to kick me but she misses. My large hand wraps around her delicate ankle as I hold it still. She tries with the other but I do the same.
And now she is at my mercy.
Crawling on my knees under the desk, I wedge my shoulders between her knees and tease a finger up her inner thigh.
Her breath hitches just as she goes to answer a question.
“No, the hours sound reasonable,” she goes on as I hook a finger inside her cute panties and expose her pretty cunt.
I am desperate to have her on my tongue, but for now having my fingers buried inside her pussy will have to do.
Rubbing her clit, she tries to clamp her thighs but my body stops her from moving. My large hand grips onto the skin of her thigh as my finger continues to rub her needy clit.
“Oh,” she breathes as a woman begins to talk and I roll my lips, watching as arousal glistens at her tight opening. Peeling her panties down her legs, I glide my finger down through her lips and plunge into her wet cunt.
She whimpers.
“Ms Malone, is everything okay?”
Slowly fingering her cunt, my thumb teases her clit.
“Yes, fine, sorry,” she pants.
“To be honest Simon, I think we have all we need.”
Wetness coats my finger and I smirk, teasing a second finger and now her legs widen.
Now she has had a taste of just what this feels like…
“Are you sure?” she breathes.
“Yes, we’re really excited to be working with you,” the guy says as my fingers glide into her with ease.
“Oh God,” she cries out as I rub her clit harder. “Thank you,” she whispers, her legs beginning to tremble.
“We will be in touch…” and the sound of her laptop lid slams down. She pushes away and my fingers slip from her reluctantly.
She is up and out of her seat as I crawl my way out from under the desk and stand tall.
She is fucking furious.
Storming towards me, she slaps me across my cheek, hard.
Shit .
I growl, glowering at her, brows knitted.
“You prick, you could have cost me that job.”
“Could have…” I taunt.
“Don’t you think for one minute you have some burly claim on me, I fucking hate you .” She snipes as she slaps me again and I fucking lose it.
Rage is consuming me.
“The feeling’s mutual baby,” my voice vibrates as I lurch towards her, pushing her towards the edge of the desk, my greedy hands grabbing her skirt and tugging it above her hips.
“Such a tease,” I groan as I force a finger inside her soaked cunt.
“You’re an asshole,” she whimpers as I take to my knees, large hand pushing her thighs open and running my tongue through her pussy. “Shit,” she hisses as I swirl over her clit.
“You taste like you hate me baby,” I groan, burying my tongue deeper inside of her, my fingers pumping into her with punishing thrusts.
“Because I do; everything about you,” she whispers, hands in my hair as she pulls my roots hard.
“I’m over you and your bratty behaviour,” I rasp, nipping her clit with my teeth. “God, I want to hurt you,” I admit, lapping her cunt.
“You already have,” she snipes and drags my head up. “I’ll never feel anything other than hate for you, Silas. I hope those girls were worth it, I hope you’re glad you ruined anything there could be between us because you chose them over me.”
And there it is.
“I am glad.” I push back, lips on hers as our tongues dance. “And they were so worth it,” I grab her cheeks and moan into her mouth. Her needy fingers are on my cargos, tugging them down in one swift move as her legs wrap around my back, pulling me closer.
“They all said you were a shit lay with a small dick,” she goads just as I slide my cock into her, her mouth dropping open as she takes every inch of me.
“You know full well my dick isn’t small,” I pound into her cunt, my fingers digging into the back of her thigh as I open her up.
“It is,” she whimpers, eyes falling between where my thick cock is stretching her perfect little cunt out.
My thrusts are harsh, my pounds are relentless.
Spitting on her pussy, I rub my wet fingers over her clit, and she is sobbing through moans.
“I’m going to fuck your ass soon, take that too, every fucking hole will have been filled with my small dick,” I groan as I slam into her.
“Oh God, yes,” she cries out, her fingers curled around the edge of the desk, her ass hanging off the desk as I pound her tight cunt over and over.
“I’m going to fill your pretty pussy full of cum then watch as you make a mess all over the floor,” I rasp, her cunt tightening around my cock.
“Oh, you like that,” I chuckle, “dirty little slut.” I lean across and kiss her, my fingers still rubbing her needy clit as my dick buries deeper inside of her.
Her breath labours, her tongue getting lazy as her kiss turns sloppy.
“You going to come for me baby?”
She moans into my mouth, her pussy pulsing around me.
Standing tall, I watch my cock fuck her pretty cunt, spitting on her clit one last time before I spank her with my fingertips and she spirals, coming hard and like I promised, I come deep inside her cunt. Just as I do, I pull out of her harshly, my hand still holding her leg up, the other hanging over the desk and I watch as our cum trickles out of her perfect pussy, dripping all over the floor.
“You’re a dirty slut, Hallie… look at you all needy and wet… your pretty little cunt making a mess,” I tut, slapping her clit again. “Clean it up,” I groan, dropping her leg and walking out of the room for a shower.
And fuck.
I think I am addicted.