Chapter 22
Chapter Twenty-two
Ava
I groan as my alarm blares from the table beside me. We didn’t get to sleep until the early hours of the morning. We got back from the event late and then after River claimed my ass, we showered, which resulted in him taking me again, because — in his words — he ‘can’t resist me naked and wet’.
I reach over and swipe to turn the alarm off, but before I can climb out of bed an arm wraps around me and pulls me into a hard, warm body.
“Morning, baby,” he rasps in my ear.
“Hi,” I breathe.
The feel of his arms around me is far too tempting; it would be so easy to fall back to sleep right now with River wrapped around me like a blanket.
“How’d you feel?”
“Exhausted and sore.”
“How sore?”
“Like my ass got fucked by a monster cock last night.” His body shakes behind me as his breath puffs over the skin of my neck. “I’m being serious,” I mutter. “You’re a lot to take.”
“But you took me so well. In fact, I seem to recall you begging me to fuck your ass.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I mumble as I try again to slide from the bed.
I got swept up in the River bubble last night, but this morning I’m back with a fresh mind — a mind that remembers everything the man currently covering me like a blanket has done to me. And I’m still not willing to forgive or fully trust him, not yet, anyway.
“River, I need to go to work, and I still need to get my car from home.”
“I know, I just want to hold you for a minute.”
“Feels like you want more than that,” I murmur as his hard cock pushes into the small of my back.
“Pipsqueak, we’re both naked and it’s morning, there’s no way I’m not going to be hard.”
“Well, I don’t have time for any of this, I need to get ready.”
“Don’t pull away from me, not after last night,” he whispers.
“I’m not.” But we both know that’s not true. Still, he lets me go with a sigh.
“I’ll make us a coffee while you get ready, then I’ll drop you at yours.”
“You don’t need to do that. You’re not going into work until later today, stay in bed. I can get a cab and grab something on the way to work.”
“Stop arguing with me all the time and let me do things for you.”
“Fine,” I huff as I make my way into the master bath to shower.
Yeah, I’m aware I’m being a bitch.
Twenty minutes later, I walk into the kitchen and take the coffee he holds out for me.
“Are you free for lunch today?”
“Possibly, I might be able to get away for a bit.”
“I miss you spontaneously popping into my office.” I can’t help but chuckle at his words.
He’s not wrong, I did randomly pop up when I was trying to get a reaction from him, and I definitely got one of those.
“It would have to be later than normal, though. Maybe around one, that okay?” I can’t seem to say no to this man, even if my mind is telling me I should.
“Any time, pipsqueak.”
River
I’m not letting her pull away from me, not after what we did last night, what she let me do to her, and the trust she put in me.
She doesn’t get to take that away in the light of day.
It’s why I asked her to meet me for lunch today.
I need to keep picking away at her doubts, I need to show her that I’m here no matter what, that she’s who I want. For life.
After stopping by my building site to ensure everything is on track, I get into the office earlier than I had originally planned this morning, but there was no point in going back home once I’d dropped her off to get her car this morning.
I reckon I’m one of the only one’s who’s being productive today, there are definitely a few sore heads this morning.
“Well done again on last night.” Nina pokes her head through the door of my office.
I know she means the award, but my mind goes straight to taking my girls ass, and I have to adjust myself in my pants at the reminder her words bring.
“Thanks, Nina.”
It’s going to bring a lot of business to the company; it might be my name on the award, but the company is going to benefit massively from it.
“Ava seems nice. I’ll be honest, though, I hadn’t realized you were dating.”
Am I aware that Nina is attracted to me? Yes, she’s made it obvious. Have I done anything to encourage her? No, absolutely nothing.
“We’ve known each other a long time, and she finally agreed to give me a chance.”
No way I’m admitting to Nina that we’re stepsiblings — I’m not ashamed of it, but it’s also something I’m not going to advertize.
“Well, she must have been mad to take that long. Any woman would be lucky to have you.”
“Trust me, I’m the lucky one.” She lingers in the doorway, not showing any intention that she’s going to leave.
“Did you need something else?” I really don’t want to give her any ideas at all.
“Oh, just to say that I’ll drop the charity donation forms to you this week. I need a couple signatures before I can process the payments.”
“Sure, whenever they’re ready.”
“Well, catch you later, then.” She turns on her heel and struts away, but not before sending me a glance over her shoulder.
Fuck’s sake. Trust me, Nina, you’ve not got a chance with me.
***
“Knock, knock.”
I look up at the most beautiful woman to exist and breathe a sigh of relief. “Hey, baby.”
A part of me had wondered if she would try and bail out of lunch, I nearly told her I was coming to her.
“I brought paninis.” My stomach grumbles at the delicious smell that drifts into my office.
“Lock the door behind you.” Her gaze shoots to my own. “I plan on having desert after, and unless you want someone to walk in on me eating you out on my desk, I suggest you lock the door.”
She reaches behind her and I hear the click of the lock.
“Good girl.”
I push my paperwork aside and pat the space in front of me. My hands find her hips the minute she sits down and I give her a squeeze as my head falls to rest on her thighs. Her fingers weave through my hair and it feels so good I can’t help the groan that leaves me.
“You like that, huh?” she whispers.
“I like everything you do.” My stomach grumbles again and she chuckles at the sound.
“Well, let me feed you, then I’ll take care of you another way.” Her smirk promises me all sorts of trouble. Reaching into the bag she pulls out the food and we dig in.
“Has it been quiet today?” she queries as she finishes her first mouthful.
“I’ve actually been quite productive. Stopped by a site this morning to check progress, I’ll take you to see it soon.
” It is, after all, the house she’ll be living in.
With me. “I’ve also managed to get a lot of admin done which I’d been putting off.
I’m not sure everyone in the office has been the same, though, I think quite a lot of them went out after the awards. ”
“You didn’t want to join them?”
“No, I didn’t. I much preferred what we got up to. Just like I’m going to prefer what I’ll be eating after this.” I gesture to the panini in my hand. She’s going to taste much sweeter.
“You’re insatiable,” she mumbles as she takes another bite of her food.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get my fill of you.”
She gives me a look like I’m talking shit, but she doesn’t realize how addictive she is. I’ll be sixty-years old and still taking her three times a day, I can guarantee it.
I take my last mouthful of lunch and decide to show her just how delicious I think she is.
I push her legs apart — thankful she’s wearing a skirt — and expose the black lacy thong she slid on this morning.
My hands skate under her skirt, hook into the waistband of her thong and slide it down her legs.
I bring it to my nose, inhaling her musky scent, then slip them into my pocket; I’ll be getting my fix of her for the rest of the day.
“You’re not keeping those,” she gasps.
I merely raise my eyebrow at her. “Watch me.”
She gasps for a whole other reason as I push her onto her back and lick a path from her asshole to her clit.
“What should I eat today, pipsqueak, your delicious cunt or your ass?”
“Oh God,” she moans.
“I think maybe your ass could use some attention after last night. Let me kiss it better for you,” I mumble into her skin as I begin to lick that tight ring of muscle.
Her thighs clench around my head, and her hands find my hair again. I’m not sure if she’s trying to pull me closer or push me away, but I’m not going anywhere.
“River,” she whines as my tongue slips past that bit of resistance and I begin to tongue that forbidden hole.
Her cunt is practically weeping, her juices are running down the crack of her ass, flooding my tongue and lubing her up for me to go down on her.
I slide one of my hands over her hip and find her slit, two of my fingers slipping inside her and pressing deep, finding that special spot that makes her explode for me.
“I’m going to make you come now, baby, but I need you to be quiet for me. We don’t want everyone in here knowing what we’re doing.”
Do I love hearing her cries of pleasure? Fuck yes. Do I want our neighbors to hear and know how fucking lucky I am? Damn right I do. Do I want my colleagues hearing her when she’s in my office and is going to have to walk out of here soon? Not so much.
“Put your hand over your mouth if you need to.” Her hand immediately flies to cover her lips and muffle the sounds she’s already starting to make.
I withdraw my fingers before thrusting them back in hard and deep.
Finding her g-spot I press down firmly on it while my tongue thrusts in and out of her ass.
Her scream of release is muffled behind her hand, but if anyone was walking past, I’m sure they would have still heard her.
Right now, I couldn’t care less, though.
I’m too busy licking up every drop of her orgasm.
“Holy shit,” she breathes as she comes down from her high.
I sit back in my chair and wipe my hand over my lips, I’m going to be smelling her for the rest of the day. I’m one lucky son of a bitch.