Sweetest Revenge (Black Silk Auction #1)

Addison

ADDISON

F ucking my dad’s business partner in his office was the dirtiest thing I’d ever done.

He towered over me. His scruff was brushing against my neck as he groaned into me, and I groaned back as he sank into me.

He had me against the wall, my legs around his waist, his hands holding me still as he thrust into me.

“Fuck, Warren, hurry. Hurry .”

Time was ticking. Dad would figure out we hadn’t followed him soon and would likely be calling me any minute. If I took too long to answer, he might task someone to come find me.

As much as I liked the danger of fucking the ultra-rich Warren King in my dad’s office, I didn’t really want to face the consequences.

Not just yet.

“You’re fucking perfect, Addi. Your cunt’s already trying to milk me, and I just started.”

I groaned, jerking against him as he bottomed out, his movements getting rougher. His pelvis rubbed so sweetly against my clit, it had my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

He wasn’t kidding. Warren’s cock stretched me more than I’d ever been stretched before. More than any dildo I owned, and definitely more than any other man had.

Boys. They were boys in comparison to him.

He was right. It did hurt. But I didn’t care.

All I could think of was how good he felt inside me. How right and wrong it felt at the same time.

I pulled his head back, trying to force his lips to mine, but he dodged me. Again.

“Why won’t you kiss me?” I gasped. His fingers found my clit, rubbing hard circles over it.

“That’s not what this is, little girl,” he said with a shuddered breath.

“Then what is this?” I asked and pulled my shirt open, the buttons flying everywhere as my hands bared my breasts to him.

“It’s quick, dirty fucking.” His eyes fell to my erect nipples. “Nothing more.”

He leaned down and pulled one into his mouth. His teeth brushed against the tender flesh, causing me to cry out.

If anyone walked by, there was no hiding what was going on.

I tried not to let his kiss comment sting, but it did. I had done everything to get this man to fuck me. And it worked. But there was a part of me that wanted this to last. That wanted to be seen as more than just a quick fuck.

I pushed it to the back of my mind. I could unpack those feelings later.

“Warren, I’m gonna come.”

My cunt was already squeezing his cock, my orgasm just moments away.

“Come with me, baby. Now .”

There was something about his command that undid me completely. I threw my head back against the hard wall, coming so hard that black spots flashed across my vision.

He thrust into me. Once, twice, and on the third, I could feel his cum filling me up and leaking out.

“Get out of here,” I panted as he put me down in a gentler way than I thought he was capable of.

His eyes flashed to mine like he wanted to fight my command.

“What? You expect me to invite you to sleep over? Officially meet my dad?”

The last part had his lips twitching. I said it as if he was some boyfriend instead of my dad’s biggest investor and best friend.

He reached between my legs, his hand scooping up his cum. I gasped when his finger pushed it back in, pumping his finger inside me twice before pulling away and tucking his half-hard cock into his pants.

“Don’t bother me after this,” he said. “You got what you wanted.”

I rolled my eyes and shooed him away. After he left, I concocted a plan to get him back. I vowed to fuck him on every surface of this office just to prove him wrong again and again.

But I had no idea that the next day would be the second worst day of my life.

The first? My father’s death.

All of it because of the man I’d just fucked.