Chapter Eleven
Why couldn’t she stop the intense flare of excitement that popped into her body?
Spencer disturbed her in so many ways that she wasn’t ready to deal with yet.
She could get lost in his eyes and believe all the words coming out of his perfectly formed mouth if she allowed herself too.
But she had gotten so used to being alone that she didn’t know how to let anyone into her heart.
Would he be good for her or her biggest mistake? She really didn’t know much about him.
You would if you agree to all the dates that he suggested.
The feel of his fingers on her breast was something she had never felt before. She tried to shake off the drugging current racing through her body, but it wasn’t working. She needed to stop Spencer before there was no turning back.
“You need to stop touching me,” Nicey moaned. “I need to leave.”
“What am I doing to keep you here?” Spencer asked as he untied the sash around her waist. “You can get up out of this seat and leave anytime you want.”
Closing her eyes she allowed her head to fall back against the seat as she concentrated on the caress of long, strong fingers stroking over her stomach.
“You’re trying to make me change my mind about you,” Nicey groaned as Spencer’s tongue licked the side of her neck.
“Is it working?” he growled as his switched their positions. He fell down in the plush seat and straddled her around his hard thighs.
She gasped at the feel of Spencer’s cock between her thighs. She moved around trying to get used to the touch of him there. “This is so wrong,” she whimpered rocking and forth liking how Spencer grew even harder. “I’m not supposed to like this but damn it I do.”
“Tell me what’s wrong and I’ll fix it for you, baby.
” Spencer whispered unhooking the front of her bra.
“Do you want me to remove your panties so you can have me pressed directly against your wet warmth? How about I undo my pants and then I can slide my cock inside of you inch by inch until you’re stuffed with me? Would you like that?”
A breath hissed between her two front teeth as the air hit her breasts.
The need to make love to Spencer was burning her alive.
She wanted this so badly and yet knew nothing good would come of it.
Nicey opened her mouth to tell him her thoughts when Spencer mouth closed over her nipple and started to suck.
She purred in the back of her throat as the pulling motion rushed a pool of wetness between her spread thighs and she rocked against the powerful erection nestled between her legs.
Letting go of her breast Spencer mouth moved over to her left one, his tongue lapped at the tip until she thought she was going to lose her mind. His hand dipped between their bodies and tore her underwear away from her drenched body.
The sound should have made her want to stop, but it only made her to have Spencer inside of her soaked body ever hotter. All of this was gently stroking a glowing fire inside of her making her ache for his touch.
“Nicey, I need to you bad,” Spencer groaned moving her body so he could undo his pants. ‘I swear it will be so damn good it will be near perfect.”
“Please stop talking and let’s get on with it,” she whispered. It hit her out of the blue that she had never wanted a man as much as she did Spencer and it scared the hell out of her.
“Baby, I’m not going to resist the temptation you’re giving me,” Spencer promised as his hands massaged her bare ass. “I’m going to make sure I give you everything I have and more.”
He gently lifted her up and positioned her greedy body over his throbbing cock and just as the tip of Spencer’s beautiful erection was about to slip inside of her a loud voice interrupted them.
“Spencer, your two o’clock appointment is here, do you want me to send them in,” Lacey bubbly voice questioned from the phone on the wide oak desk.
It felt like a tub of cold water was poured over Nicey’s head as Lacey’s voice cut through her clouded mind and what she was about to do hit her in the face. She was going to have sex with Spencer in his office and during the middle of the day.
“Omigod, let go me,” she hissed shoving at his massive chest. “I’ve to get out of here!”
“Fuck,” Spencer cursed. “I forgot all about the Winstead’s.”
“Let go me,” Nicey snapped again giving Spencer’s chest another hard shove. “I can’t be found in here with you like this and you better answer Lacey before she sends those people in here.”
Spencer stood her up beside the chair and quickly placed his impressive erection gently back into his pants and then raced over to his desk. He pushed the first button and answered Lacey. “Please tell them to wait. I’m still busy with Miss. Johnson. I’ll be out in about ten minutes to get them.”
“Yes sir,” Lacey’s sweet response rung out in the room and then she ended the call.
Nicey quickly snapped her bra back in place and redid the sash on her dress. She glanced down at the ruined underwear on the floor and picked them up. “I can’t go out of here without any underwear on.”
“No one will know unless you decide to give them a peek at that delectable body of yours,” Spencer exclaimed as he gathered up his discarded clothing and started to get redressed.
“Shut up,” she hissed trying to figure out to get out of the office with her underwear. She had left her purse in her car and she wasn’t about to stick them in her bra.
“Let me help you with your problem,” Spencer volunteered as he came across the room and snatched the underwear out of her hand. He winked at her and shoved them into the front pockets of his slacks.
Nicey was horrified. “What are you doing? Give me those back. I’m not leaving those here with you,” she whispered reaching for Spencer’s pocket, but his hand shot out and stopped her.
“Unless you’re planning on hiding in my private bathroom over there in the corner and finish what we start after my appointment leaves you’ll keep your hand out of my pocket,” Spencer stated. “I’m still rock hard and ready to go. Are you game?”
She shook off Spencer’s grip and stormed towards the door. “I shouldn’t have come here. This was such an enormous mistake and one that won’t be repeated, do you understand me?” Nicey was about to open the door when her body was pressed against the wood by Spencer’s.
“You aren’t going to pretend that my cock wasn’t seconds away from being deep inside of you. I bet you’re still ready for me too,” a hot voice breathed in her ear.
She tried not to moan as wandering fingers slipped beneath her dress and brushed over her wet curls. “Please stop….I need to leave and you’ve people outside this door waiting for you.”
“Don’t you want to release all that built up tension in your body,” he asked easing two fingers inside of her. “I can help you.”
Nicey pressed her forehead to the door and tried counting to ten as Spencer’s fingers worked their magic on her. She didn’t move as her dress was shoved up around her waist and the feel of his slacks over his erection was pressed against her.
“Doesn’t this feel so good,” he asked as he added another finger. “I can make you scream my name in a few more minutes, isn’t that want you want baby? You’re so tight. Has it been a while for you Nicey?”
Nicey tried to hate Spencer for the way he was talking to her, but it only added to the danger of the moment. “I hate you,” she lied.
“Your mind may hate me, but your body loves me and my fingers,” he gloated pushing them deeper.
The tingling she had forgotten about started working its way through her lower body and Nicey bit down on her bottom lip so Lacey and the people of the other side wouldn’t hear her screams. It was only a matter of seconds now she would have the orgasm she had been missing for the past three years.
A loud knock on the door jerked them apart. “Spencer, the ten minutes you requested are up. Are you ready now?” Lacey inquired and then knocked again.
Shoving her dress back down over her hips Nicey plastered the best blank expression on her face and opened the door just as Spencer was reaching for her. All she had to do was get past Lacey and out of the building before her lacked of control embarrassed her.
“Thank you for meeting with me. I’ll take your suggestions and see what I can do with them,” Nicey said without looking back at Spencer. She gave Lacey a quick smile and walked to the elevators without looking back despite the fact she felt Spencer’s eyes on her.