Chapter 11
Chapter Eleven
Daniil
She sat. Although it was more of a perch on my lap, and I had to curl my arms around her waist and force her onto me. Right over my, well, right over the thing that’s making her breathing just a little more ragged than usual.
From my place behind her, I could see the way her nipples gathered up to press against the silk of her blouse. I loved how she always wore the most delicate fabric to work. It gave away her thoughts because it showed so clearly when she was turned on. And she was turned on now.
Sure, she was angry, more at herself than me, but she still liked it when I was rough and forceful with her, and having my hard cock pressed against her delectable ass? Well, she liked that.
“I don’t sleep with married men,” she began to say and trailed off as I dropped my face to her throat and nibbled. There was a spot just below her ear that was particularly sensitive, and I concentrated on that.
She moaned softly, her head falling back, and then, almost like she had realized what she had done, she sat bolt upright.
“Stop it,” she growled.
I ignored her completely. I didn’t want to stop it.
In fact, this was just the beginning. From the moment I had seen her trying to spy on my conversation with Anya, I had been thinking about all the ways I could punish her.
This just seemed like the best one. And it would prove to her once and for all who she belonged to.
“I mean it, Daniil.” Twisting her body on my lap, she pushed at my chest. My arm just tightened around her more. “Stop it.”
“No,” I said firmly. My lips sought hers, nibbling and sucking on them like I had just done to her throat.
She groaned against my mouth. Fuck, she was hot when she sounded like that.
I wanted her more than ever. Right here, and right now.
Keeping one arm locked around her, I brought the other one up to the tiny mother-of-pearl buttons on her blouse and popped the top three open enough to slide my hand inside.
“I mean it, Daniil. Stop. Please. Please. “She began to thrash against me, her eyes wild as she looked around. “We are at work, and anyone could walk by and see us together.”
They could if I didn’t have the privacy glass activated, but I did, so I knew that no one could see anything. And even if they did, I wasn’t sure I cared anymore. My cock was aching with the need to be inside of her.
“No one is going to see. I’ve sent everyone out. It’s just you and me, Lily, and I want you.”
“They are already gossiping,” she cried out. “What if they tell your wife?”
There she went again, talking about my wife like she knew my situation. “My wife is long past caring.” I tugged her bottom lip away from her teeth and sucked on it.
“She’s beautiful and—”
I bit down, and she cried out. “I’ve said that my private life is no concern of yours, Lily. Now drop it.”
She fell silent.
Horrified, I watched tears fill her eyes, and I let out a groan.
Sliding my hand up to cup her face, I drew our faces together.
“Listen,” I said as quietly and as gently as I could.
Even though inside I was full of rage. “I will always love my wife, but she isn’t a part of this.
This is the arrangement between you and me. ”
She blinked once slowly. “But cheating is—”
“Don’t you have a boyfriend back home?”
One that sold you to me, I added silently.
“Yes,” she whispered. “But—”
“But nothing. This isn’t an affair. It isn’t cheating because all parties know what is going on. What we have here is a business arrangement. Yes?”
Silently, she nodded her head, tears making her eyes glitter.
“Then let’s treat it as such. I know you enjoy being with me.” She opened her mouth to deny it, but I cut her off. “If you say no, and I find your panties soaked, then we are going to have a problem. Am I going to find your panties soaked, Lily?”
She blushed adorably.
“Thought so,” I chuckled low in my throat. “You want my cock right now, don’t you? You want me to allow you to cum?”
Again, she nodded her head silently.
“Use your words, Lily. There is no shame in wanting this. I want you.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Tell me what you want?”
Her face was so red with embarrassment that she looked like a tomato. “I want to cum,” she muttered.
“And who do you want to get you there?”
For a single second, she stared at me, and then her eyes dropped. “You, Daniil,” she murmured in a soft voice. “I want you to make me cum with your fingers and your tongue and then I want you to fuck me,” she finally admitted.
I beamed at her. “Good girl. Now drop to your knees for me?”
Her eyes widened in confusion. “W-what?”
I pinched her nipple through the silky material of her blouse. “I have several important calls to make this afternoon. I have to make them before I can serve you.” Another twist of her nipple made her cry out. “But I want you on your knees under my desk while I make them.”
“The desk is glass.”
Chuckling, I shook my head. “No one will see you. I promise. Now do I have to repeat myself?”
She didn’t move. It was like she was frozen.
“If you can make me cum and make me lose control, I swear I’ll spend the rest of the day worshipping your body.
But you have to make it up to me first. Spying and then lying about it isn’t how we are going to conduct ourselves.
“I searched her face. “Of course, we can go back to being completely professional. I am sure your ex still has my money and can give it back. In full.”
Her face paled.
“Ok.” She scooted off my lap, quickly smoothing her form-fitting skirt on her thighs.
“Stop,” I ordered.
She lowered her eyes to me, confused.
“Lose the panties,” I ordered. “In fact, give them to me. When I have you on your knees, I want you to bare yourself to me. Is that understood?”
A flicker of unease swept across her face, but she nodded. Bending down, she shimmied out of the pale blue thong, and I held my hand out expectantly.
“Good girl.” My hands closed around the scrap of damp material, and I watched her fall to her knees and scuttle under the table.
She settled herself, and I scooted my chair closer to her, spreading my legs.
She ran her hands up my thighs. My eyes dared downward.
She was spread-legged under my desk. Her skirt gathered up around her waist so I could see her smoothly shaven mound.
The top four buttons on her blouse were undone so I could feast my eyes on the tanned breasts that pushed up from her bra. I bit back a groan.
“I need to see your beautiful tits, Lily,” I ordered, my hand already tugging down my zipper so I could fist myself ready for her. And it did feel good, but not as good as her mouth around me was going to feel. I could almost imagine how warm and wet her mouth would be.
Her hand joined mine, and my eyes closed for just a second as she worked me up and down. When I opened them, the sight that met my eyes was almost enough to make me cum on the spot.
Fuck she was beautiful all spread out like that, with her tits scooped up from her bra and her legs wide open.
But it was more than that. It was the way her eyes shone with expectancy.
Lilly Ridgeway could pretend all she wanted that she was this good girl, but I knew better. This was a turn on for her.
“Open your mouth, Lily,” I ordered, barely able to contain myself. She scooted forward, blush heating her cheeks, but eager. “Open your mouth and take me.” My voice was growing raspier by the second. “Suck me.”
She didn’t do exactly what I asked. Instead, she licked the length of me, following a thick throbbing vein with the tip of her tongue. I put back a groan. Fuck, she was perfection.
Gathering up her red hair in my fist, I let her lick and explore until it felt like I couldn’t take it anymore.
I wanted to be in her mouth. She closed her lips around the head of my cock, and sucked in her cheeks, sliding her lip down until I could feel myself bumping at the back of her throat, and I wasn’t even halfway inside yet.
“Oh fuck,” I ground out, letting my head fall back. A bliss overcame me.
It was a call coming through that forced my eyes open again, and when I did, I wished I hadn’t closed them because there was just something about the way she moved her lips up and down my cock that was completely mesmerising. My filthy, dirty PA sucked dick like a professional.
“Hello?” I brought the phone to my ear, but kept my eyes glued to her and a tight grip on her hair because I didn’t want to miss a second of this.
“Yeah, I am aware. It’s shit, but—” I groaned when she cupped my balls.
“Boss, is something wrong?” the man on the other end of the phone said.
“No,” I answered. “Play with your tits, Lily,” I ordered straight away after pulling the phone away from my mouth before going back to my conversation, not that I was listening to a damn word he said. My entire attention was on her and her magic, hot mouth.
My mouth fell open as she quickly did what I asked. Cupping her breasts with one hand, rolling and pinching her nipples, and when she moaned in pleasure and took my cock to the very back of her throat, I thought I was going to die from pure pleasure.
“Boss?”
I shook myself, my hand guiding her head so I could force even more of my cock into her throat. “I’m here, sorry. Say that again.”
I didn’t care what he had to say. I just wanted to force her to take all of me. I rammed upwards over and over again, each one of my thrusts forcing her to take me deeper and deeper. Lily’s eyes met mine, swimming with tears.
“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath and forced her head down as far as it would go. Holding her there until I knew she couldn’t take it anymore. It was only when her fingers tapped on my legs that I let her talk in a sucking breath.
Sticky strands of saliva fell from her lips, her makeup was ruined, her mascara was smudged on her face, and she had never looked more beautiful.
“So, you will be there tonight?”
I answered in the affirmative without really hearing what I was agreeing to. Tonight I wanted to spend doing more of this. I wanted to ruin Lily Ridgeway for all men that might come after me.
“More,” I ordered. “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
She went back to work, her lips tight and her mouth and throat so fucking warm and inviting I didn’t want to ever leave.
“Sorry?” the man on the phone said.
“Not talking to you,” I ground out. “Yeah, I’ll be there as arranged.”
His silence met me. It was a lot like he knew I wasn’t alone in the office, and I didn’t really care. I wouldn’t have been able to stop even if someone barged in through the door. There was nothing but her.
“I have to go.” I slammed the cell phone down on the desk, and using both hands, guided Lily’s mouth over me, losing all control as I felt my balls draw up, my cock throbbed and bounced on her tongue, swelling and filling her mouth so completely that her lips had to strain to curl around me.
No woman, alive or dead, had even made me feel this way.
“I’m going to—” The words barely left my mouth when the first splurt of my seed shot into the back of her throat. It took her by surprise, but she didn’t have the chance to spit it out because more and more filled her mouth and coated her tongue.
“Now, swallow.”