“Did you think I wouldn’t notice the bun and glasses you’ve added to your naughty little outfit, cherry?”
Oh right. I might have done that too…
Nash hooked his finger in the neck and pulled me closer until we were toe to toe. “I think you wanted me to lose control. To throw out your rules and fuck you right here in the office.” His other hand slipped beneath the hem of my skirt. “I bet you are soaked from thinking about it all day.” He slid it up my leg until he brushed the wet center of my panties. “Fucking drenched,” he groaned. “Is it being bad at the office that’s got you worked up, baby? Or is it the knowledge that we could be caught that’s making you hot?”
That’s when I remembered the unlocked door. Oh, shit. I started to back away, but Nash fisted the front of my top and cupped my pussy, making me moan and stay rooted to my spot.
“It doesn’t matter, cherry. Either way, I’m going to give you what this little get up is begging for.” Nash’s mouth crashed down on mine as his hands went to my waist and hoisted me onto the top of his desk. He shoved up my skirt and yanked me forward so his growing hard-on was pressed into the apex of my thighs. When he pulled back, I was in a daze, my focus completely riveted on his dark, lust-filled face. He took the glasses off of my face and tossed them…somewhere. Then he pulled the pins from my hair, letting it tumble free. “You are so fucking gorgeous.”
He dragged my sweater down my arms and off before dropping it to the floor. Then he pressed a palm between my breasts and gently pushed me down until my back hit the glass. Both hands cupped my breasts and his thumbs teased my nipples into hard points. I stifled a moan, only to cry out when he pinched them hard enough to sting. “I’m going to give you what you want, cherry. But, we’re going to do it my way. I believe I’ve already explained that to you.”
I’d already agreed to letting him call the shots in bed, but I was still a little wary of what that meant. Despite the fact that it made me hot as hell. His eyes narrowed as he waited for my agreement. “Alright. Your way.”
He smiled with a mixture of triumph and wicked intention. “Very good, baby.” Nash bent down and licked the shell of my left ear, then whispered, “I want to hear every sound, cherry. Don’t muffle your passion. I don’t give a fuck who hears you.” He pinched my nipples again, making me whimper and rub my damp center against the bulge of his cock, searching for some relief. He snapped his hips back and snarled, “You’re just asking to be spanked, baby.” My eyes widened but he didn’t notice, his focus now on lowering the straps of my top and leaving a trail of soft kisses over my shoulders.
Eventually, he straightened and encouraged me to raise my arms before lifting me slightly in order to take it off over my head. He popped the front clasp on my bra and pushed the cups to the side so my breasts spilled free. Once again, my arms went up so he could draw the lacy garment off of me. Then, before I could lower my arms, he took hold of my wrists and bound them in the silky fabric of my top. “Keep them here,” he demanded.
I wasn’t sure whether to be turned on or freaked out, but I didn’t have much time to consider it before I was thoroughly distracted. Nash’s hot, wet mouth closed over the tip of my breast and he sucked hard, sending tingles straight to my pussy. My first instinct was to choke down my moans, but I wasn’t ready to find out what Nash’s response would be if I disobeyed. So, I shoved away my fear and got lost in Nash. He nibbled on the peak for a minute before giving attention to the other.
Then his tongue circled each globe before traveling down the valley between, all the way to my belly button. I hadn’t even realized his hands had worked my underwear down until his head disappeared and I felt his hot breath on my pussy, right before he licked up the center and pulled my clit into his mouth. “Oh, shit!” My legs automatically started to wrap around his head, but he forced them open and lightly slapped my pussy. “Ah!” I cried out in shock. A little because he’d done it, but mostly surprised that it had almost made me orgasm.
Nash sucked and licked at my lips, speared his tongue inside, and laved my clit repeatedly. But, every time I was about to fall off the cliff, he pulled back, finally making me scream in frustration.
Chapter Eight
Nash
I grinned wickedly when Aubrey shrieked, angry at my refusal to let her come. But, I was intent on teaching her a lesson. She’d tortured me for days with her sexy little body. I’d been determined to wait until she broke, but I hadn’t expected her to do it in such a passive-aggressive way.
When she’d shown up this morning in the naughty librarian get-up, I almost fucked her against the wall by her desk, where anyone could have walked in and seen us. The thought of anyone but me seeing her like that sobered me immediately and I managed to keep myself under control. However, by the time lunch rolled around, I was done. She wanted me to force her to give in so she wouldn’t have to admit to breaking her own rules. I was willing to go along with that, but she was going to have to endure a little payback.
I ate her pussy until she was on the brink again, then pulled away and stood up. Her eyes were shooting daggers at me and I responded with a smirk. I’m pretty sure that if she wasn’t restrained, she would have slapped me.
“Turnabout is fair play, baby,” I purred. “You tortured me all day.”
I unbuckled my belt and lowered the zipper of my slacks, almost sighing in relief at the release of pressure. My cock was so hard it was painful to remove it from the confines of my pants. Aubrey’s amber eyes were glued to my shaft. They were glowing, making them look like swirling pools of honey.
Grabbing her hips, I shifted her into position, then yanked her down as I thrust forward, impaling her completely until the tip of my dick was bumping her cervix. I watched my cock disappear and reappear as I drove in and out. Her cream coated my member and it reminded me of my goal. Aubrey was writhing on the desktop, her cries of pleasure loud and unrestrained. Suddenly, I lifted her up and collapsed back in my chair, putting her arms around my neck. “Ride me, cherry.”
She seemed dazed but was coherent enough to obey. She began to bounce on my cock, her head dropping back. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
“Oh, yeah. Fuck, that’s it, baby.” I grabbed her waist to plunge her down roughly just as I bucked up. “Yes! Ride me hard, cherry. Fuck, yes!” Aubrey was nearing the precipice and she looked so fucking gorgeous with her tits swaying, her bare pussy swallowing my cock and her face twisted with passion, I wanted to see her come, just like that. “Come, cherry.” I reached between us and pinched her clit, sending her flying, her scream bouncing off the walls. It took everything I had not to follow her, but I wasn’t done. Before she could even catch her breath, I was urging her up again, bringing her right to the peak. Then I stopped suddenly, quickly removing her arms from my neck as I stood up and pulled out. I spun her around and reached around to cup her tits. She was shaking, her legs rubbing restlessly, begging for release. Her bound hands were in front of her and I spied them slipping between her legs. I grabbed them and put them on the surface in front of her. “Oh, cherry, you just couldn’t resist pushing me, could you?” I placed a hand at her back and bent her over the desk with her arms outstretched and her ass in the air.
“Grab the edge of the desk, cherry.” Her hands curled around the glass as she watched me over her shoulder with wide eyes. She knew she was in trouble and her eyes grew at the hungry, dark expression I knew was on my face. With a hand between her should blades, I pressed her down flat onto the desktop. “Don’t let go or I won’t let you come again.” She mewled with a cute pout and curled her fingers around the edge.
“I warned you that disobeying would get you an ass that matches your nickname.” I kept my steady gaze locked with hers as I raised a hand and brought it down on one of her white cheeks with a resounding slap. Aubrey jumped, and her jaw fell as she stared at me in shock. She blinked in quick succession, her expression confused as she struggled to decide whether she should be outraged. But, what got my attention was the
flush of desire that engulfed her face and the shiver that raced down her spine. I spanked her other ass cheek and got the same reaction.
“Damn,” I grunted, “Seeing my mark on your ass is sexy as fuck.” I slapped each tight globe again and my cock leaked cum practically weeping to get inside her. I looked at her face and smiled when I saw that the indecision had fled from her eyes. It had been replaced by a heavy dose of lust and desperate need. “I’m not so sure this is an adequate punishment if it’s turning you on, cherry,” I teased with a faux scowl as my hands caressed her pink ass.
She shimmied her hips, pressing her bottom into my hands. “Does it really matter?” she challenged.
I chuckled and squeezed her ass cheeks before admitting, “Not a damn bit.” My palm came down once more, leaving another red handprint and my cock refused to be ignored any more. At that point, all finesse went out the fucking window. I slammed into Aubrey over and over, one hand gripping her hip and the other alternating between spanking and caressing the reddened skin of her ass. The room was ringing with the sounds of our skin slapping together, our panting breaths, and a chorus of moans and cries of passion. The closer Aubrey got, the louder she was and that in turn fueled my own burning need.
“Aah! Aah! Oh, Nash! Yes!”
“I fucking love to hear you, baby,” I grated through a clenched jaw. “Give it to me, Aubrey. Let me hear your screams.”
Her knuckles were white as her hold on the edge of the desk tightened, giving her leverage to shove her ass back. “Oh fuck!” she shouted.
Suddenly, a door slammed, and a female voice called out, “Aubrey!” It sounded like Madison, and I vaguely remembered that she had plans with Aubrey. Yeah, I didn’t give a shit about anything but fucking my woman.
Aubrey froze but I didn’t pause in my rhythm, and even sped up. She lifted her torso and scrambled frantically for a moment, but just as quickly, she was swept away again. Her head fell back, and I saw her lip trapped between her teeth, trying to prevent any sounds from escaping. I gave her ass another sharp slap before fisting her hair and tugging it hard enough to cause a small sting of pain. “Do you want to come, cherry?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“Let me hear how much.” I let go of her hair and splayed my hand on her stomach before dragging my fingers down until I reached her pussy. I drew a circle around her clit, then flicked it and she cried out. “Good girl.” My body bent so I was leaning over her and I brought my lips to ear. “Do you think they can hear us?” Aubrey shuddered and bit her lip again, so I pulled my hand away from her little bundle of nerves.
“No!” she wailed.
“Does it make you hot to know they could walk in on us any minute, cherry? They could see us in the throes of passion. See how much you love it when I fuck you.”
“Oh, fuck!” she exclaimed as her pussy walls clamped around my cock. I flicked her clit a few more times, satisfied when her volume steadily increased. “Yes! Right there. Oh, Nash. Please don’t stop. Yes! Oh!”
My spine tingled, and my balls drew tight. I was past the point of controlling myself. “Come, cherry.” I pinched her clit and slammed into her one last time. The hot cum exploding from my cock set her off and she screamed my name as she came apart in my arms. I resumed thrusting, drawing out her orgasm until she collapsed on the desk, absolutely spent. She was limp, forcing me to hold her up so she wouldn’t slide off of me and sink to the floor.
“Have you learned your lesson?” My query was muffled because my face was buried in her neck as I waited for my body to calm.
“Yes,” she grumbled through choppy breaths. “Note to self, dress like a naughty librarian more often.”
I laughed and softly kissed her damp skin before straightening and helping her up. “I thought you wanted to remain professional at work,” I baited her with a smug grin.
She twisted her head and looked up at me, her face glowing and content, her appearance screaming “freshly fucked.” Her lips tipped up into a sheepish expression. “Sometimes, rules are made to be broken.”
I untied her hands, then pulled out and turned her around so she was caged in the circle of my arms. “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you, cherry.” I winked and kissed the tip of her nose. She melted deeper into my embrace. It was incredibly tempting to confess my feelings right then. But, I wasn’t sure if she was ready yet, so I kept them inside by sealing my mouth over hers in a scorching kiss.
“Hey!” Madison shouted before she knocked sharply on the door. “Sexy time is over, Doc. I booked time with Aubrey, so hand her over.”
Aubrey groaned, her cheeks turning even more red with embarrassment as she hastily ducked under my arms. Madison rapped her knuckles on the door again and Aubrey snapped, “Keep your panties on!”
Another voice snickered. “Shouldn’t we be saying that to you?” Clearly, Melody was in the waiting room with Madison.
“Shut it, Melody.” Aubrey raced around grabbing her clothes and dragging them on and muttering, “I’m coming, I’m coming.”
I’d tucked myself back in my pants and zipped them up but halted in the process of fastening my belt when I heard her response. “Not at the moment, cherry. But, I’d be happy to change that. Just give me five minutes.”
Aubrey threw me a dubious expression as she finished dressing, minus her panties, and rushed to my private bathroom. “Five minutes, Nash? Seriously?”
I followed her at a sedate pace, a cocky smile gracing my face. She was wetting some paper towels to clean herself, but I took them and dropped to my knees, gently taking over the task. “Is that a challenge, Aubrey?” I raised my eyes to her laughing ones, making me smile.
“Maybe.” She patted my cheek and leaned down for a fast kiss. “But, it’ll have to wait.” I tossed the towels in the trash and stood, giving her ass a smack as she darted to the door of my office. Before she opened it, she winced and rubbed her bottom.
“Just a little reminder every time you sit, baby,” I drawled, my body already heating up again at the thought. “I imagine you’ll be feeling me in your pussy for a few days, too.”
“You’re such a caveman,” she groaned before opening the door and disappearing through it.
My head was propped on my elbow as I stared down at Aubrey’s beautiful, sleeping face. We’d gone on a couple of dates over the last few weeks and it had only confirmed my feelings. I was insanely attracted to her, no doubt, but I also enjoyed her company and learning more about her had sparked the desire to know everything. I wanted her to know that we were more than just incredible sex. It had seemed like she was as interested in me, and I loved seeing her become more and more relaxed with me especially in public where she’d been the most reserved in the past. Her sexual inhibitions were slowly dissipating too.
Initially, I had intended to make love to her as much as possible in an attempt to get her pregnant. But, it turned out, our chemistry made us insatiable and unable to resist each other. We’d had a hard time keeping our hands to ourselves, which led to some creative fucking when we weren’t at home. A few times had been in the office again, although I’d locked the door because I’d realized that I didn’t want anyone seeing or hearing things that were just mine.
My eyes traveled over her from head to toe, admiring her half-covered, naked body. I fucking loved seeing her in my bed, in my home. Waiting for her to come to her own conclusion that we belonged to each other was trying my patience, so I decided to take a step in that direction and move her in with me. I’d intended to ask her tonight after we satiated our lust and were lazily cuddling in bed. However, we’d been slammed at work lately making Aubrey more tired than usual and she’d fallen asleep immediately. As I studied her lying there, so exquisite with a soft and content expression, the demanding asshole inside me was yelling that I should just do it. I shouldn’t even give her the chance to find an excuse to turn me down.
Aubrey shifted restlessly and I decided to ignore him and not to over think things. I ran a
finger down her cheek and leaned down to brush a sweet kiss on her lips. “Cherry,” I crooned softly.
She stirred again, and her eyes opened slowly. When she saw me hovering over her, she smiled sleepily. “Are you watching me sleep?” Her tone was teasing but her eyes glowed with happiness.
“Yep.”
She giggled. “Creepy much?”
I shook my head. “No, just obsessed with the gorgeous woman in my bed.” A soft pink blush dusted her cheeks and a beautiful smile curved her lips. I shifted so my whole body was covering hers and stared into her amber pools. “I want to see this gorgeous woman in our bed.”
Her eyes widened, and the sleepy haze began to clear. “You what?”
“Move in with me.” I’d meant to pose it as a question, but it had come out sounding like a demand.
Aubrey blinked owlishly, the only indication of a reaction on her otherwise blank face. “You want me to move in with you?” I thought I detected hesitance in her tone and it incited the caveman inside me.
I shook my head again and stared at her seriously. “No, I’m telling you, I’m moving you in with me this weekend.”
Aubrey huffed, her deadpan face finally cracking with annoyance. I waited for her argument, ready to stand my ground and convince her any way I had to. Then she shocked the fuck out of me when she shrugged and said, “okay,” before turning onto her side and closing her eyes. Apparently, she was done with the conversation.
Suspicious at her easy acceptance, I opened my mouth to say something then snapped it shut before anything came out. I’d gotten what I wanted. Why the fuck would I look a gift horse in the mouth? I flopped back down on the mattress and grinned as I tugged Aubrey into my arms and sighed happily. Maybe she’d be this agreeable when I revealed the rest of my plans.
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