Chapter 5
CHAPTER FIVE
THEODORE
My brows furrow when the alarm for the tenth-floor sounds on my phone. I know that Lucas will no doubt be in the gym, but he wouldn’t trigger it.
I call for Bart to meet me out front of my penthouse and within ten minutes, he buzzes to let me know he is here.
“Bart, please get me to the office as soon as you can,” I ask as I slip into the back of my car.
“Not a problem sir,” my driver gives me a nod in the rearview mirror.
Hovering over Lucas’ number, I press it and bring the phone to my ear and wait for him to answer.
Nothing.
I’m annoyed and irritated today. My mind has been filled with the Simmons Pearl account, but the problem is, it’s not the account that has consumed me; it’s the young woman who presented it.
Taylor Moss.
A walking wet dream.
Twenty-Four.
Forbidden but still tempting.
Looking up at our office block as we pull up to the kerb, I grab my briefcase and exit the car. Walking into the building, I breeze through security and make my way up to the tenth floor, making quick work of my strides as I scan the office for anyone but it’s empty.
Moving towards the gym, I am met with an empty room. My brows furrow and I turn to face the shower room.
Pushing through the door, that’s when I see her. Standing in a white lace thong and matching bra.
“Taylor,” I stop in my tracks and as much as I will for my eyes to lift from her, they don’t.
Toned, glowing, utterly sexy.
“Oh my god,” she shrieks, grabbing her clothes and holding them in front of her body. “Theodore…”
“Theo.” I correct her, my legs moving towards her involuntarily.
“Theo,” she whispers as I close the gap between us, her eyes wide and full of worry.
“My shower is broken… I… I…” and I watch as she shrinks away from me until her back is against the wall.
I should stay away.
But what I should do and what I want to do are two different things.
Stepping towards her, my fingers pinch the item of clothing from her and place it on the counter. Her eyes flash towards there and her cheeks burn.
“Not a problem… just the alarm signalled someone was in here when they shouldn’t have been,” my head tilts to the side as I study her.
She seems timid.
I lift my hand and curl my fingers, hovering them over her cheek before I brush the back of my knuckles over her soft skin.
“You would look so pretty on your knees, hands bound behind your back…” I lift my hand off her in almost an instant.
Stepping back, I turn and walk for the door.
“Get dressed, I’ll wait for you outside,” and with one nod, I step outside the shower room.
Too close.
Too fucking close.
I’m not waiting long when she steps out of the room, bags in hand. Dressed in a cotton tee and high waisted suit trousers. Simple but hot.
And she is wearing the pearl necklace.
She follows requests well.
Her hair still slightly damp and bare faced.
Beautiful.
I begin walking towards her office but continue passed and press the button for the lift, taking us up to the twelfth floor.
I watch as she opens her mouth, but shuts it again. I don’t miss the way her fingers tighten around the handle of her bag.
Is she nervous?
Is it me?
The doors ping and I hold my hand out for her to step inside before me.
Once the doors are shut, I hear the sharp intake of her breath.
“Do I make you nervous, Taylor?” I turn to face her, she’s standing in the corner.
Her head is hung low as she shakes it softly from side to side. “Are you lying?” I narrow my gaze on her and her head snaps up, eyes pinned to mine.
I watch as her chest rises and falls.
One large step and I am in front of her, fingers gripping her cheeks as I hold her face steady.
“Tell me. Do I make you nervous?”
“Yes,” she whispers and for some reason it makes my cock twitch.
My eyes roam over her face, and in that moment there is so much I want to say, but I don’t.
I keep quiet as the door pins open.
“Come,” I order, walking out before her and she follows me like a timid child.
Knocking on Lucas’ office door, I step inside and give him a wide smile.
“Look who I found using the showers.” And the way Lucas looks at her has me reeling.
I know that look.
“Well,” Lucas smirks, his eyes moving from her and landing on me. “We meet again, Taylor.”
“Oh,” I give a knowing nod, closing the office door behind her and locking it.
Lucas stares at me and I know what he has done.
“You would have done the same,” he smirks, sitting back on his office chair.
“Oh, I plan to brother, and you can watch as I do.”
Taylor’s head turns to face me before moving back to Lucas.
“Didn’t Lucas tell you baby? What’s Lucas’ is also mine. So, are you going to be a good girl and obey or am I going to have to take it from you?”
She stays mute, her eyes bouncing between mine and my brother’s.
Loosening my tie from my collar, I step closer to her which in turn has her walking for comfort in Lucas. Not on my watch.
I storm to where she is, hand jutting out as I wrap my fingers round the base of her throat and pull her towards me.
“Not so fast,” my upper lip curls as my lips brush against her temple.
“Theo,” she whispers, her pulse racing under my fingertips.
“I’m going to ask you again, are you going to obey or am I going to have to take it?”
Her eyes skate across to Lucas before they’re back on me.
“Good girl,” I smile against her skin and reluctantly let my fingers drop from her throat, “now strip.”
Her fingers grip the hem of her white tee, lifting it over her head and I hear Lucas groan in appreciation at the sight of her.
I side eye him, fighting the urge to smirk.
She thumbs into the side of her trousers, shimmying out of them and that’s when Lucas stands and tuts in a disapproving matter.
“What?” I ask, looking between him and Taylor.
“Pretty sure I said no knickers… you disobeyed me.”
“Oh,” I sigh, which makes this even more exciting now.
“Take. Them. Off.”
She nods, her chest rising and falling and my eyes focus on her full tits. I want to bury my face between them and then my cock before making a mess over her face.
My cock hardens at the thought.
She shimmies out of her knickers and Lucas is with us in short strides, snatching them from her grasp and burying his nose in them.
Next is her bra, no one asked her to remove it but she did on her own accord and I’m not mad about it.
Simply stunning.
Toned and lean, curvaceous in all the right places.
Lucas paces the room, practically salivating but he isn’t getting near her.
He has already had his fun with her.
My eyes rake down her body and I notice the glisten between her thighs, and I am ravenous.
“I don’t go soft Taylor, I fuck to break you.” There is a slight warning tone to my voice and I watch as she shudders.
Stalking towards her, I brush the back of my hand over her cheek, dusting it behind her ear before letting my hand curl around the back of her neck and push her down onto Lucas’ desk.
She whimpers but I am too far gone to feel bad. Pushing her leg up onto the desk, opening her wide for me, I sink down to my knees and hover my nose and lips at the crease of her pussy.
“Did you taste her Lucas?” I ask, eyes lifting from her slick cunt up to my twin.
He shakes his head slowly, jaw clenched tight as if trying to restrain himself.
“Perfect,” I smirk, tongue running across my upper lip before I drag my bottom lip behind my teeth. Pushing to my feet, my large hand skims up her bare back, fingers running under the delicate pearls against her creamy skin before releasing them and letting them fall from her neck and onto the desk. Her eyes find mine just as I circle my fingers in her soaked cunt, a moan slipping past her lips just as I slip them out. Reaching for her pearls, I pull them over her shoulder, down her spine before trailing them between her ass cheeks, desperate to run across the trail I have created with my lips and tongue but I stop myself. Grabbing her wrist, I pull it behind her back, pinning it there before sweeping the other and wrapping the pearls around her dainty wrists until they’re tight enough to bind her like I want her. Like I have visioned her since the moment I met her.
“She looks so pretty,” Lucas drawls out, rubbing his hand over his evident bulge.
Falling back to my knees, I dig my fingertips into the top of her thighs as I watch her cunt glisten with arousal.
“You have such a pretty pussy, Little Ruin,” I groan, desperate to feel the way she melts on my tongue.
She writhes on the desk, and I press my fingers a little deeper into her soft skin.
Edging my mouth closer, my tongue swipes though her cunt and a guttural growl vibrates deep within my throat.
“Fuck,” Lucas whispers as he watches the way my tongue laps over her clit, the way her eyes roll into the back of her head and her hips roll over my face.
Teasing a finger at her opening, I slip knuckle deep and pull my lips away, her arousal marking my mouth.
“How are you not fucking her yet, her pussy is too good, addicting.” Lucas drags his office chair out from his desk and falls into it, his eyes not leaving where my fingers are fucking her.
“I’m a patient man,” my hazy glare skims to my twin and his lips twitch.
A delicious moan has me back focused on her pussy, bringing my finger to the tip and lining up another two, I bury them deep inside of her.
“Theo,” my name hangs on her tongue and it drives Lucas crazy. Pushing to his feet, he stands next to her just as I rise from the floor. Wrapping her hair around my knuckles, I pull her head up, her back arched with one foot on the floor, the other hanging off the side of the desk as her knee rests high, her cunt stretched and on show. Gripping his fingers into her cheeks, his tongue sweeps past them, invading her mouth with possessiveness and I need to be inside of her.
Without warning, I slip my fingers out of her but careful not to let go of her hair as I unbutton my suit trousers with one hand and fist my throbbing, heavy cock out of my boxers.
“How did she take you? Was she tight?” I ask, pre-cum beading on the tip of my thick and swollen head.
“Like a fucking pro,” Lucas comes up for air, his fingers still digging into her pretty skin on her cheeks. “And so fucking tight, wait until she wraps around you, never felt anything like it,” he drools.
Edging forward, the head of my cock lining up at her soaked opening and I tease her, slipping just inside of her before recalling back. I repeat until I hear a choked sob leave her. Lucas is rolling her nipples between his fingers, mouth locked with hers.
A rumble of a growl grows inside of me, my fingers uncurling from her hair just as Lucas steps in to hold her weight before I roll her over.
“Hold her leg up,” I order my brother, her ass on the edge of the desk and he does as I ask. He wraps his hand around her knee and brings it up, her other foot resting on the desk.
She’s all wide eyed, hands still bound behind her back as she lays flat against the wooden surface beneath her.
Lucas grins down at her, mouth hovering over her full tits once more just as his hand slips between her legs, fingers rubbing over her clit in slow, circular movements as her moans fill the room.
“Such a needy whore,” I step between her legs, my cock resting on my stomach as I wrap my fingers around her throat and pull her up, her lips inches from mine. “Are you a needy whore, Taylor?” I ask, head tilted to the side and her eyes are glassy with unshed tears.
She nods, panting and desperate. Needy. Lips parted, waiting for me to kiss her. But I don’t.
“Such a naughty little slut,” I spit in her mouth and her erotic moans make my cock ache.
Lucas is still working on her clit, his lips dusting and biting her skin, one hand still keeping her nice and wide for me.
I snatch his hand away from her cunt, and fist my cock as I rub the head through her silky pussy and over her clit. Her body shudders under Lucas’ fingertips.
Reluctantly letting go of her throat, Lucas steadies her down as I tease her with my cock, rubbing her clit and ignoring just how good it feels. Fingers fumble as I bury them inside of her causing her back to arch off the desk and I take the opportunity to lean across her and pull her nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking over her sensitive flesh.
“Remove her pearls,” I order Lucas as I slowly stand and marvel at the beauty that lay beneath me. He nods, letting her leg go as he rolls her onto her side and unhooks the clasp and lets the pearls slips off her wrists.
She looks at me all wide eyed as she rolls onto her back, elbows resting behind her and that’s when I see the fire dancing in her eyes, the fire that I put there.
Curling my fingers around the base of her neck, I drag her forward to the edge of the desk, legs falling down either side of me and her head tilts back as she looks up at me. The pad of my thumb brushes against her full bottom lip and my cock bobs.
“I am going to slip my cock between your full tits and then…” I trail off for just a moment, eyes falling between our bodies, “I am going to fuck your pretty little pussy,” and she bites her bottom lip which drives me insane. I shove her back onto the desk, and climb over her, one knee beside her shoulder, the other still on the ground as I slip my cock between her fucking tits. Her small hands grope and knead her full tits as I thrust my cock up and down, desperate to cum all over her face and then to fill her cunt with me.
Lucas walks around the desk, and I know he is going back for her pussy, and I watch as her mouth drops open, relaxed and the sound of her wetness coating his fingers is all I can focus on.
My hips rock back and forth as I fuck her tits, but I need more. My balls ache, my cock is throbbing and all I want to do is sink into her tight cunt and ruin it for any other man other than me and Lucas.
Lowering my head, I crash my lips into hers and let my tongue dance with hers as Lucas finishes playing with his toy.
Climbing off the desk, her skin is glistening beneath me.
“You don’t come until I tell you to… do you understand?”
And she nods, eagerly.
My hand slips up and down my cock, coating my length in my arousal and Lucas is back sitting on his chair, eyes dark and hollow as he watches.
She’s back on her elbows, legs nice and fucking wide for me as her feet rest on the edge of the desk as well as her ass. She wants me to fuck her hard and deep and that’s what she is going to get. I want my cum dripping out of her pretty pussy as I watch.
Lining myself up, my fingers curl around her hips as I edge into her once more, my head stretching her out as my thick, long cock begins to slide inside of her tight cunt and all I can do is watch, the way her eyes are watching me stretch her cunt, the way her lips part and with each inch I give her, the more her jaw laxes until she is forming the perfect fucking ‘o’.
“Fuck,” I grit, eyes landing on Lucas as he watches me fill her.
“Tell me how good her pussy feels, tell me how tight she’s wrapped around you.”
I nod, scared if I talk I’ll lose myself and cum in three seconds.
“Your cunt…” I rasp and her eyes lift to me, “looks so fucking pretty filled with my cock, tell me Little Ruin, do you agree?”
I refuse to move and she is whining as her hips begin to roll trying to get any form of pleasure from me.
“Tell me,” my tone is harsh as I squeeze my fingers into her hips.
She says nothing.
“I can stay like this for as long as I need to, I will not move, will not let you cum until you answer me. Do you feel full? Is your cunt aching with a want that only I can cure?”
I drag my hands over her hips, across her pelvis and slip them to the inside of her thighs, and walking my fingers to the lips of her pussy as I spread them, stretching her tight hole as I do and she quivers beneath me.
“Tell me,” I request again, her pussy clamping around me in pulses as I spit on her pussy and watch as it runs down and over the base of my cock.
Rolling my hips deep, I slide out of her, slowly pulling the tip of my cock and slamming back into her without warning.
She cries out.
“Tell. Me,” I grit, repeating the same, but this time I don’t slam into her. I let the swollen head of my cock sit just inside her cunt, and I catch Lucas’ attention.
He gives me a knowing smirk.
Pushing from his chair, he walks around and stands next to me, his hand moving to her clit as he slaps his fingers down, and she sobs through a moan.
He doesn’t stop, he does it again and then using two fingers rubs her swollen clit.
“Don’t you dare fucking cum,” I growl, the head of my cock still sitting just inside her soaked cunt, her arousal dripping out of her.
“Please,’ she chokes as Lucas slaps her clit again then rubs in hard, slow, torturous and punishing circles.
“Tell me how good your pussy looks filled with my cock,” I ask again and this time, I swipe Lucas’ phone from the desk and open the camera and take a picture before I spin it around for her to see.
“Fuck,” she moans, head tipping back as Lucas pleasures her, the way her pussy is tightening around me is making it harder for me to stay in control.
“Do not fucking cum.”
And Lucas will now do everything in his power to make her a puddle beneath me.
Slow, gentle pumps with just the tip of my cock is all I will give her until she comes all over me, and then, and only then will I fuck her.