Chapter 14
Jeremiah
As my tongue ran over Sadie’s, she tasted just as I remembered.
Just as I had fantasized about for several nights the past week.
I couldn’t get her out of my damn head, only being able to find relief in the shower after spending the workday with her.
But now, she was here, her body molded against me.
I let out a low groan as my needs were finally being met.
Her body pressed further into mine at the sound of it rumbling through her.
She pulled away, as if thinking better of it, her eyes looking up and finding mine. She searched them, the deep green a sea of doubt and desire.
“We shouldn’t do this,” she whispered with a shake of her head.
Her mouth had just told a different story. I knew she wanted this. I knew because her hands were still wrapped around my neck. I raised a brow and looked down at her, letting her know I was onto her.
“You’re right,” I whispered.
She looked taken aback.
“There are cameras just past the bathrooms,” I whispered, nodding in the direction of the security camera’s red light blinking in the corner.
“Oh, my God,” she said, pushing further into me to hide from it.
“We’re fine here,” I reassured her with a laugh.
“This isn’t happening.” She stepped away, pointing between me and her. “Not in a bathroom hallway.”
I smiled. So it was just the location that had her second-guessing this.
“Then meet me in my office. No cameras there,” I challenged her.
She swallowed hard. I tilted my head and put my mouth to hers, pulling her lower lip slightly with my teeth. She whimpered as I released.
“I’ll be waiting,” I said, sliding off the wall and into the darkness of the hallway. I walked toward my office, listening for her footsteps behind me. There weren’t any.
Once in my office, I sat down at my desk and began going over the schedule for the next day.
I may as well be productive while I wait for Sadie to follow.
A few minutes passed. I drummed my fingers impatiently against my desk.
Did she leave? I peered through the open doorway, but saw nothing in the darkness of the office beyond.
I frowned and went to gather my things to head home, but a soft knock at my door made me look up.
Sadie stood in the doorway unsurely. She chewed on her cheek as she looked around my office. At everywhere but me.
“Come in,” I said, amused at the formality when she had just had me pressed up against a wall.
She nodded and stepped inside.
“Close the door.”
She turned to grab the handle, hesitating slightly, before pulling it closed behind her. All the air seemed to rush from the room as she turned to face me once more.
“I was just looking over tomorrow’s schedule.” I nodded toward my computer. “Would you like to go over it?”
“Sure,” she said breathily, walking toward me and around my desk.
She leaned in and her eyes scanned the color-coded screen.
My eyes trailed her jawline, to her lips parted slightly in concentration.
I lifted a hand and ran it slowly up the back of her thigh until it grazed her perfect ass.
Her breath was shallow, but her eyes stayed fixed on the screen.
“You’ll accompany me to the 9 a.m. meeting and take notes,” I said, my hand going higher to where the hem of her pants gave way to the skin of the small of her back.
“Mhmm,” she said.
“There will be a lot to go over,” I said, leaning in, my words bouncing across the nape of her neck.
“Mmm.”
I pressed my lips against her neck before letting my tongue trail up to just beneath her earlobe.
“Do you think you can handle it?” I whispered against her.
Her body shuddered as her hands gripped the desk.
“I-I think so,” she stammered quietly.
I turned to face her, my one hand still at the small of her back and my other now trailing the inner part of her thigh. I brushed my fingers against her.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
She let out a small moan at the new pressure of my touch.
“Yes,” she panted, her eyes finding mine and filled with desire.
“Good.”
I pushed my chair back from the desk and pulled her in front of me so her back was toward the desk.
I grabbed the waistband of her pants and yanked hard, not bothering with the clasp.
They slipped off her hips and fell to the floor, leaving me looking right at the lacy pink thong just inches away from my face.
I looked up at her and pressed my lips into a satisfied smile.
“This is what you’ve been hiding under your clothes?
” I whispered, bringing my lips to her abdomen.
In slow kisses, I followed the lacy waistband that lay flush against her skin.
Her breath caught and I saw her tightly grip the desk behind her.
I pulled my mouth from her delicious skin, and trailed my hands up her body.
I slid off her blazer and worked the buttons of her blouse, revealing a matching lacy pink bra.
“And this?” I said huskily, my fingers running over the delicate fabric.
It was almost too much to handle. I reached for her hips, gripping them as I lifted her onto the desk in front of me. She let out a gasp at the suddenness. I pulled at her knees, spreading her legs apart, revealing the wetness seeping through the thin fabric of her thong.
“Have you been wanting me?” I asked her, tearing my eyes from the beauty before me and looking up at her.
She gave a slow nod, her hooded eyes looking down at me.
I smiled as I spread her legs further before leaning my head in and placing a kiss against her.
Her back hitched, but I held her steady as I ran my tongue against the lace.
She tasted sweet and I hadn’t even tasted all of her yet.
I ran my fingers across the edge of the lace, before pulling it aside to bare her to me.
“Jeremiah,” she whispered pleadingly.
I answered by slowly licking between her sweet lips until I reached her clit.
She moaned as I repeated the motion, each growing faster.
Harder. I pulled her lips into my mouth, sucking each one at a time.
She grew wetter against my mouth as it moved up and down her hungrily.
Her hands reached for my head, pushing me further against her.
I lapped my tongue against her until her body arched.
She let out a quiet squeal as her hips lifted and her body stilled. I could taste all of her now, pouring into me. It was the best drink I ever had. She collapsed onto the desk in a breathless heap, her body shuddering in the aftermath of her orgasm.
But I wasn’t done with her yet.
I reached down and undid the clasp of my pants, desperate to free the straining against the fabric. I pulled them down and watched as Sadie’s eyes fell to my cock that sprung free from its cage. She swallowed hard.
“Do you want more?” I asked throatily.
An inaudible sound escaped her parted lips, but she nodded.
“Say it,” I said.
I wanted to hear it. I wanted her to ask for something. To demand it.
“I-I want more,” she stammered.
“What was what?” I cupped my hand to my ear as if I couldn’t hear her.
She looked like she was about to explode as she curled her fingers into fists.
“I want more.” She narrowed her gaze.
“Good girl.”
I eased her off the desk and pulled her onto my lap, hoisting her legs on either side of me. I looked down her beautiful, naked body.
“Perfect,” I whispered before leaning in and taking her left breast into my mouth, my tongue roaming in lazy circles around her rosy pink nipple.
She leaned her head back. My hand cupped her right breast, massaging its fullness.
At my touch, she slid her body closer so her slit was at the base of me.
“Demanding little thing, aren’t you?” I asked, looking up at her as I pulled my mouth from her hard nipple. I gave it a little flick that made her whimper.
She lifted her hips to position herself against me, gripping the back of my office chair, but before she could slide onto my awaiting cock, I grabbed her hips and held her steady.
She looked down at me, brows furrowed in frustration.
Her breath was rapid as her green eyes danced with desperate anticipation.
I smiled up at her as I lifted my hips slightly, letting my tip kiss her slightly before pulling it away.
She muttered something exasperatedly under her breath as she writhed in my strong grip.
“What was that?” I asked, lifting my hips again and teasing her opening. I slowly dipped into her an inch, just to pull back out.
“I need you,” she said breathily, pressing her head against mine. I tilted my chin up and met her mouth with mine. Her tongue coaxed my lips open and met mine in a slow massage.
I gently released my grip from her hips, allowing her to get what she so clearly wanted.
What we both did. She slid down onto me slowly, tensing with each delicious inch I filled.
She let out a moan into my mouth as she met the base, her thighs squeezing tightly against mine.
She broke from our kiss and looked down at me before she began to move.
Slowly at first, until she began moving more rhythmically.
I reached up and gripped the back of her neck, forcing her to push further onto me with each grind of her body.
Her eyes didn’t leave mine and it was all I could do but not release into her right then.
Not yet.
I clenched my teeth and lifted her off me in one sudden movement.
I turned her body toward my desk, bending her stomach over the top of it.
She sucked in a quiet breath as I took her hands and held them behind the small of her back.
With my other hand, I positioned myself against her.
She braced herself as I plowed into her, then let out a scream of pleasure.
I smacked her ass before I began pumping into her.
“Is this what you needed?” I asked, gripping her hands tightly.
“Yes,” she cried desperately.
“Speak up, Sadie,” I demanded.
“Yes!” she cried louder.
Her yelps of pleasure had me thrusting more desperately now.
Needily. Her hips jutted backward, begging for more.
I gave it to her, pounding into her harder as my balls slapped against her loudly.
I felt her knees buckle under the desk as she released around me.
Her second orgasm of the night vibrated beautifully around my cock.
I released her hands and grabbed the flesh of her ass, holding tightly as I continued feeding her.
“I want you to come,” she said.
Surprised by her demand, I gave her what she wanted.
With several deep thrusts, I exploded into her.
I groaned in pure ecstasy as I continued filling her.
My movements began to slow as my body shuddered.
Sadie lifted her head and pressed her hands against the desk, lifting her breasts from my scattered paperwork.
She looked back at me, a small, satisfied smile on her flushed face.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
I buried myself deeper into her as I reached around and kneaded her breasts. I kissed up and down her back. She let out a tired little giggle as she looked over her shoulder at me. God. I didn’t think I would ever get enough of this woman.