What I do in this situation is all Captain Cock’s fault, I swear. I thrust inside her. Morgana whips her head back to face me. I watch as her large eyes close and then her head falls back.
I have to stop for a moment and just live inside her. She feels exquisite and I can forget for a moment that she may not care for me as I do her. Bringing her legs around me I raise my hand to her hair and curl my fingers keeping her head back. My mouth licks and sucks on her smooth neck. As I begin my thrusts I inhale her sweet scent never wanting to stop this.
Pulling back I let go of her hair and watch her. Morgana's eyes lock on mine and I can see the hesitancy there. She doesn't speak but only moans her response and it becomes obvious that she doesn't love me back. I should never have said it. Fuck what was I thinking?
The vulnerability in me tightens like a noose around my neck, so I do what I know works. I take control.
My hand pushes down on her shoulder to bring her flat against my desk. Taking out her underwear from the jacket pocket I grab her wrists and wrap them. Lifting her sweater I pull back the fabric of her bra and let her beautiful breasts spill over. She’s gorgeous right now, packaged perfectly.
One finger settles on her clit while another captures her nipple and I flick and pinch making her squirm. This is when the fun begins. She hisses as I play with her body. My actions at times harsh but other times I give her ease.
"You like this don't you Morgana? Tell me to let you come."
Her eyes plead with me through the whimpers as she nods.
"Please Henrik I need to come. Please."
I cup her swollen breast and let my thumb gently stroke the sensitive bud. My other hand manipulates her clit the way I know she likes it. Within moments I feel the walls of her core tighten around my dick as she arches her back.
"Oh fuck Henrik. Oh Henrik!" she moans as her body shudders and I crest witnessing her final acceptance of what I have given her.
I groan and push inside her as deep as I can. Her sex releasing slight tremors as I gaze over at her face. Morgana's smile melts whatever cold fear I have as I just want to hold her in my arms and kiss her for the rest of the day. I bend over to rest my head on her stomach so I can touch as much of her as possible.
"What the fuck?"
A loud male voice reverberates through the room and we both look up to see Jacob Mimir, Edgar Mimir, and Evaleen Bechmann standing there with shock on their faces. Well, Evaleen is rolling her eyes, but the men are flabbergasted. They quickly turn and leave the room shutting the door behind them.
"How can this happen? Again!" Morgana yells quite close to my ear.
I stand and pull away, pulling off the condom and disposing of it. Fuck, fuck, fuckidy, fuck, fuck...fuck.
With a heavy sigh I sit back on my chair after pulling my pants back up.
"A little help." Morgana shoves her arms at me.
"Oh sorry, I forgot." I unwind her panties and give them back to her. She puts them back on but it looks like they are now stretched out.
She fixes herself and hops off the desk.
"This may not be ideal but they seemed okay with it before so I think they might just give us a warning or something this time," Morgana points out.
She has no idea. God, she is going to hate me after I explain it to her.
"That's not really true Morgana."
Leaning against my desk she glances at me while tilting her head.
"What do you mean not true?"
I run my fingers through my hair and groan. Gazing up into those striking hazel eyes of hers I feel my heart constrict as I begin to explain.
"The Mimir brothers never found out about the first time we got caught, or what happened over at RT Mitchell."
She is bringing her fingers to her temple and closing her eyes.
"How could that be? Evaleen told me she met with the Mimir brothers over the incident."
I frown and grit my teeth.
"She did, she just told them a slightly different version of what actually occurred. So, this is the first time they have any idea of us."
Morgana walks back over to her chair and flops down burying her face in her palms. Finally, after about a minute she looks up at me.
"So this is it then. Everything has been destroyed."
Rules of Payne 2: Electric Boogaloo
Cover Picture: George.M.
Cover Design: Elizabeth Lynx
Chapter 1
Morgana's Problem: Her Big Idea
"So that's all I am to you? Now that we will both be fired, you want nothing to do with me? Is that it Morgana?"
Henrik stands and walks around his modern wood-grained desk, his body hovering over mine. He is so close I can feel the heat from our earlier activity rolling off him, but I can't bring myself to look up. Everything is crashing down on me all at once. The realization that we hid and covered up all that we had done together, a lie I believed. I actually thought that my employers looked past my discrepancies because I was too valuable of a worker to let go. I was so wrong.