Chapter 12
Sebastian
“Oh my god Mr. Bolt, that feels so good, she breathes out. “Yes, just like that. You have the best dick ever. Please don’t st..”
I wrap my hand around the cute redhead's neck to stop her from talking as I pound into her. I think her name is Vanessa or Vicki or something but I can’t remember. Either way, I need to put a note under her contact to remind me not to contact her again. She talks way too damn much.
I already know my dick is good. I don’t need to hear it fifty times in one fuck.
Normally I’m okay with my ego being stroked but at this point I just need a willing hole that won’t speak so I can imagine I’m fucking Riley instead. It’s been weeks and she is avoiding me like the plague. Don’t get me wrong, she is still doing all the work I need her to do but every time I invite her into my office she makes sure to leave the door wide open and is close enough to it that I swear she’s ready to sprint the minute I get up from my desk.
If I wasn’t so obsessed with her lately, I’d think it was cute, how scared the little mouse is of me. ‘Obsessed,’ I think to myself, that is the fucking problem.
My work sure yeah I can get obsessed with that..but a woman?? Hell I never thought I’d see the day. I’m shaking it up to the fact that she’s just playing hard to get. Yes I know she’s married but, fuck, married women throw themselves at me all the time.
I’m pulled from my thoughts by the feel of nails digging into my wrist. Shit. My company's face is turning a pretty shade of blue and I realize I probably have been cutting off her airway for a little too long. I yank my hand out of her grip and continue to slam into her while she wheezes for air. Glancing over at the clock, I realize it’s getting late and I need to cut this short.
I thrust in and out of her while envisioning a curvy little brunette. All it takes is a few more pumps and I’m pulling out, ripping off the condom and finishing all over my date’s stomach.
“Thanks Vanessa. I’ll buzz the doorman to let you out downstairs,” I tell her as I walk into my bathroom.
“It’s Vivian,” I hear her reply. She says something else but I don’t hear the rest before I’m jumping in the shower. When I get out she’s gone like she never even existed in the first place.