“I’m not sure that’s a good idea.” She said shyly, pushing a few strands of hair back behind her ear. I tried to digest what she said, but it wasn’t happening. I had just tasted her, merely licked the outside, I had yet to fully taste her, to fully sink my teeth into her supple skin. Whether she thought this was a good idea or not didn’t matter to me. All that mattered was that I had her again, and again, until our time together was up and I would have to face the facts.
"It's a good idea, believe me, Sadie…" I cupped her under the chin. "I'm a man of my word and I will settle the student loan debt that you have, hell I'll give you whatever the fuck you want as long as I can see you again." I wasn't above begging. I wanted her. Hell, I craved her, like a drug addict craved their next hit. I had watched her for months and longed from afar. I was done waiting. I was ready to claim her, and take what was mine.
Her eyes averted from mine as she spoke, “I told you I don’t want anyone in the office knowing about this. I don’t want to be caught in here sucking your dick. I don’t want to be seen as the office whore, like all the others…” Her voice trailed off and with it I could hear a tinge of pain, of sadness.
I lifted my palm and cupped her cheek in my hand, her skin was soft, like velvet and as I leaned into her body I inhaled her scent. God, how I wanted to tell Dawn to cancel all my meetings for the day so that I could feast on this beauty before me.
“You’re better than them. Different than them. I’ve waited for you. Longed for months while I watched you flirt with Cole, Kyle, and who else fucking knows…” My lips were mere inches from hers. “I promise you that you’re different…” Unable to hold myself back a moment longer I lunged for her lips, my teeth nipping at them forcing her to open up to me.
The second my tongue touched hers, my cock became as hard as steel. I gripped both of her cheeks in my hands and kissed the life back into her. I washed away all those horrible thoughts with that one single flick of my tongue. I made promises with that kiss I had never made to anyone else and when a deep moan fell from those ruby red lips of hers I knew I was about to come undone.
With a shit ton of effort, I forced my hands from her face, and took a step back, forcing our lips apart. My eyes checked her face for any disbelief or shame. She would have to believe me for now until I could prove to her more that I was a man in desperate need of her touch.
“I’ll be seeing you again. Very soon. Very very soon.” I reminded her, as I righted myself, and watched as she sashayed out of my office and back onto the floor. Running a hand through my hair I contemplated going back out there and getting her but decided against it. She wasn’t ready for all of this, but I would get her ready. I would claim her as mine, one way or another and as I slumped down into my office chair, my cock rose to attention.
It was then I realized I would be hard all day because the only thing I really wanted to be doing was Sadie.
Chapter Three
I was stupid, so God damn stupid. I had fallen right into his lap and was feeding from his palm like one of his five other office girls. Granted the man was exceptional with his hands I had never been finger fucked like that before. To say I left his office breathless was an understatement still his promises lingered in the back of my mind all day long.
“You mean to tell me you let him finger fuck you in his office, with all your co-workers just on the other side of the door?” Karen my best friend questioned. I should’ve known she would be all for me screwing my boss she was after all the more adventurous of the two of us.
I sighed, “Yes Karen. Don’t remind me of what a poor choice I made.” I had failed to tell her of the agreement I made with him while I was in an orgasmic induced coma God knows if I told her about that I would never hear the end of it.
"Sadie, this is good news. Actually, this is probably the best thing you have told me all year." I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
“It’s really not that good of news. It’s not going to happen again.” Even if Cameron insisted repeatedly that it would.
“I’ll believe that when pigs fly. I’ve seen the man on GQ Magazine. How could you not be okay with fucking his brains out?” Karen’s morals seemed to fly out the window every time a sexy man was involved which was basically all the damn time.
"While it's pretty easy to not be okay with it when he's your boss and decides your fate with the company. I should just go in, and let him know I'm quitting now and save myself some face time." Then again the man would probably talk me out of my panties, and into another agreement, I didn't want to be in.
“Fuck no. Don’t quit. Screw him. Then quit. I mean if you’re going to quit you might as well go all the way right?” Karen’s giggle resonated through the phone, and I knew if I was standing right next to her at this moment there would be an enormous smile on her face.
“Karen. I have morals.” I reminded her, as I got a bottle of wine out and a glass from the kitchen.