Page 31 of The Sins of Silence
“No chance.” At the same time, she wrapped her arms around me, locking her legs around my hips to stop me from escaping.
I laughed when she did that. “I want to see baby Lucie and I want you—my pretty girl—to meet my family. You know Luke but I want you to know Thomas and Lauren, as well. Plus, there’s little Lucie.” I rubbed my thumb across her cheekbone. “I selfishly want to see you holding her. That sounds crazy and way too fast, doesn’t it?” I lowered my gaze, a little afraid she’d be grossed out over baby talk.
“It’s not crazy,” she whispered. She smiled as my eyes came back to her. “And yes, it’s fast.” We both laughed when she said that. “You are just lucky,” she said as she slid her hands up and around my shoulders, “that I like fast.”
“Yeah?” I grinned down at her. “What else do you like fast?”
She grabbed my hands and placed them on her silky stockings. “Other stuff,” she whispered. She shuffled closer so that her ass was on the edge of the desk. She lifted her legs wider and pulled me closer in between her legs.
“You said we couldn’t do that stuff in here while we’re at work.” I swallowed harshly and the sound was loud in the quiet room.
“What if we wasn’t in the office?” She reached up and nibbled on my bottom lip. “If we were back at yours, would you fuck me on Freddie’s desk?”
Ah, fuck. Now that’s all I could imagine. Fucking her on Freddie’s desk with her legs wrapped around my hips and her heels digging into me to go harder and faster.
Before she could make me sayscrew itand slide her dress up to see if she was as wet as I hoped her to be, we were interrupted by a knock on the door. I stepped away and held her hand as she shimmied off the desk.
“Down boy.” She giggled before she pecked me on the lips and walked to the door. “We can continue this discussion later.”
Chrissie rolled her eyes at us as we exited the office. “Took you long enough,” she muttered.
“Sorry,” Isobel apologized while I stood on the opposite of the desk, willing my erection to go down. “It was important.” I thought she would have said it in a cheeky tone but with the look shared between them both, I could see Chrissie gave her a small nod. It was clear that Chrissie was aware of my meltdown from a few days ago. Either that or Isobel had spoken with her about the London trip.
I gave her a kiss before I walked away and after a quick wave to Chrissie, I was walking back to the elevator to finish off the rest of my shift. I knew that I still needed to make sure that Isobel knew my roots lay with her and I made a deal with myself to make her see that tonight.
Preferably with her knickers around her ankles as I fucked her over a desk.
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Standing in the kitchen at Luke’s that night, I couldn’t keep my eyes off Isobel’s legs as she poured us two glasses of wine. I couldn’t erase the feeling of how right she felt in my arms in the office earlier on in the day and I had only one thing I wanted to do.
“What do you fancy for dinner?” She twisted the lid back on the bottle before she took a sip from her glass. “Do you fancy a Chinese or something else? Pizza maybe?”
I rubbed my lips together, flattening them out. I only wanted to feast on one thing tonight and it didn’t involve pizza or chopsticks. “There are some menus in Freddie’s office. Why don’t you go and grab them and we can take a look?” I craftily asked.
“Okay.” She flicked her hair over her shoulder and sauntered out of the office, appearing like the picture of my own personal supermodel.
I followed after her quietly, stopping at the doorway as I watched her unfold a Chinese menu and read it over the desk. The action made her bend a little as she leaned her hands down on the wood. I entered the room slowly, not stopping until I was standing behind her. I placed my hands on her hips, unable to keep my hands off her a second longer. I bent my head and kissed the back of her neck, scooping her hair aside and out of my way.
“What are you doing?” She giggled as I blew on her skin, causing goosebumps to appear. “That tickles.”
I moved my lips up to her ear. “Bend over,” I whispered.
“What?” She sounded a little shocked but I wanted her too much to stop.
“Now,” I instructed. At the same time, I gave her a light tap on her ass cheek. “You’ve teased me enough with this outfit today.”
She bent down, lowering her elbows to the wood. The action caused her perky little bum to poke out more. When she did that, I stepped up behind her, tightening my grip on her hips. I rocked my erection against her, wanting her to feel just how over the edge she had made me.
“I’m going to fuck you over this desk.” I grabbed the end of her dress and lifted the flowy material up and over her waist, exposing her frilly boy shorts that would now be starring in every fucking fantasy I had of her going forward.
“You know I do.” She grabbed my hand and pushed it in between her legs, rubbing our fingers over where she was wet. “Is this why the boys have gone out tonight?”
“I may have convinced Luke to take Freddie out to tell him about his plans for the club.” I chuckled as I grabbed the sides of her knickers and pulled them down her legs. “I may have paid him to keep him out a little longer so that we would have no interruptions.” I bent down and kissed the back of her legs. “Step out for me.”
She lifted her left leg and stepped out of the frilly lace, kicking them off with her other leg. She immediately spread her legs for me and it made me wonder if she could read my thoughts.
I leaned forward and licked her opening, groaning at her sweet taste. I reached around her and rubbed her clit roughly, eliciting a moan from her before I dived back into feasting on her.