Page 83 of His Little Devil
Standing, I grab her around the waist and spin her, bending her luscious ass over my desk and giving it a smack before thrusting hard and deep inside of her.
It doesn't take me long until that familiar tingle is running along my spine, and I'm filling her full of my cum.
We don't have time for me to knot her, so I'll just have to hope plugging her will work.
Closing my eyes, I conjure the perfect plug for my Little Devil, then slide out and slip it in before any of my swimmers gets a chance to run away.
“Damn, that's not what I came in here for,” Silver pants, and I turn her around so I can kiss her lips.
I'm addicted to this woman and I know I told her, and convinced myself I could share, but it's going to be hard.
“Don't lie. You knew exactly what was going to happen when you walked into my office wearing that short skirt and crop-top.”
Batting her eyelashes, she flicks her black hair over her shoulder and smiles.
“Can you blame me? I'm so bored, and Kane isn't here again,” she says with a pout, and I sigh.
“Not this again. How about I portal Clara or Jade here? You can hang out. Do whatever you want for the evening? It seems I'm going to be away anyways.”
Looking up at me she shrugs and then bites her bottom lip and nods.
“Can you also give Merida the night off? I know how you feel about us spending time with the ‘help’, but she's very sweet and like my only friend down here.”
Rubbing my temples, I agree and give her one more kiss before she skips out of my office.
Thimon is waiting in the hall and I can tell he's about to complain and throw a tantrum, but I'm really sick of his attitude. Maybe it's time to get a new assistant…
“Enough!” I roar, shaking the walls and he swallows before dropping his eyes to my feet. “You have become way too comfortable and complacent in my opinion, Thimonous!”
Looking up at me with tears in his beady eyes, he drops to his knees and begins to sob, begging me to spare him.
Fuck, I do not need this right now. Leaving him to his woes. I snap my fingers and transport myself to the portal on the side of Mount Nightmare.
Stepping through, I close my eyes and make sure my mask is firmly in place. Kane said Silver is making me more human, but that's only for her.
“Master,” Alara Bell shouts before dropping to her knees, bowing to me. I don't give her more than a customary glance before stepping around her and taking the seat behind her desk.
“Why am I here?” I grunt. She climbs back to her feet, and moves closer to me, stopping just before she gets into my personal space.
Her desperation is pitiful and not appreciated.
“We need your help, since you eliminated Blackwell and his daughter during your nuptials. Which were absolutely stunning by the way. I'm so honored to have been a guest,” she babbles on about Silver's dress and us being a gracious host, and I am tiring of her sniveling.
“Get to it, Alara,” I snap, and she shuts her mouth. Her shoulders tremble, and I breathe in her fear with a smile.
“Yes, well you need to appoint a new Council member to replace him.”
“And this needed my immediate attention?” I snarl watching as she quivers.
“We have many matters to attend to, Master. We need someone to handle them.”
“Who has been training for his position?”
Thimon would be handy at the moment, but he's still in the doghouse so to speak.
“Jaxson Arrow. He's due to graduate next month with high honors,” she mumbles and squeaks as my nostrils flare black smoke, clouding her small office.
Just his name makes me grind my teeth. If he was to be appointed he would have access to my home and wife…