I was going to explode.
I glanced at
the door, unsure whether I was going to be able to stay quiet. What if somebody
heard us? "Are you sure about this?"
"I've
never been so sure of anything in my life."
"Are you
expecting anybody to come here?"
He grinned,
"You." He pinned my arms above my head before slowly taking off my
knickers, "Do you know how many times I've fantasised about this?"
"About
the same amount of times that I have?"
"More.
Way more." I gasped when I felt his mouth right where I needed him the
most. He started off slow before gradually picking up the pace. "You taste
so fucking good." He used his fingers to create the perfect combination. As
if what he was actually doing to me wasn't enough, I had the absolute pleasure
of watching him do it. I couldn't take my eyes off him, it was completely
mesmerising. It took all of my strength not to scream out his name. "Do
you like that, baby?"
"Yes,
yes, yes" I replied, incapable of saying anything else.
"Not as
much as I like doing it." His tongue moved even faster and I could feel
myself climbing. He moaned against me and that was all it took. My eyes rolled
to the back of my head as pleasure washed over me. He carried on until he was
sure that I had nothing left to give. "Apologies in advance."
"What
for?" I whispered.
"I'm the
horniest man alive, this isn't going to last very long."
I heard the
sound of his zipper before he pushed into me. I wrapped my legs around his
waist and pulled him closer, urging him in deeper. He withdrew completely
before thrusting back in. He was still wearing his shirt and tie and the
reality of what we were doing hit me. It was so sexy, I could feel the pressure
starting to build once more. His eyes were fiery and intense as he pulled me off
the table and flipped me over. My palms found his desk as he slammed into me
from behind. "Isaac..."
"Come
with me, baby."
His order was
enough to tip me over the edge. My body went completely limp as I swam in a sea
of pleasure, letting the waves take me under. Isaac growled before collapsing
on top of me.
"I can't
remember if I even said hello."
He grinned as
he helped me up off his desk, "You didn't. Hello."
I laughed, "Hello.
You've been holding out on me, Mr Sharpe."
"How
so?"
"You've made
me wait all this time to experience that ."
"Well I
needed to make sure that you weren't just using me for that ."
"I have
a feeling that you'll be using it a lot more from now on."
He laughed,
"My pleasure."
I shook my
head, "Trust me, the pleasure will be all mine."
He kissed me
before picking my clothes up off the floor. "There's no chance in hell
that I'm going to get any work done this afternoon. How am I supposed to
concentrate now?"
"Sorry"
I replied, sweetly.
He grinned,
"No need to apologise, that should keep me going until the next time I see
you. Speaking of which, do you know when that will be?"
"I don't
know, whenever Brody gets bored of me."
"I wish
that I could meet him."
"Me
too."
"You
should bring him into the bar one night."
"Hmmm, I'm
not sure..."
"Why
not?"
"I've
not told him about us yet, I don't know how he'd react. I'd rather wait until
you finish working here."
"We
don't have to tell him, you could introduce me as your friend. I'll ply him
with alcohol so he doesn't suspect anything."
"Hmmm, are
you sure you're going to be able to keep your hands off me?"
"I can't
promise anything."
I laughed,
"I'll think about it."
After nearly
ending up on his desk for a second time, I left his office with rosy cheeks and
a huge smile.
Chapter
Ten
My good mood
carried on for the rest of the day and I practically skipped home from class.
When I got back to Lucy's, I was greeted by the smell of something cooking.
"Hey, Sis"
Brody shouted from the kitchen.
I went to
investigate. "Hey, what's cooking?"
"Chicken
curry."
We high
fived. "God, I've missed your curries. What's it in aid of?"
"I
wanted to cook for my little sister and say thank you to Lucy for
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