Page 23 of Bolted

I turn around, placing both hands on the counter, lean back against it and quirk my eyebrow.

She continues. “Vain, conceited…”

I stalk towards her and she stops talking.

“Do continue Riley, you’re giving me quite the list of synonyms aren’t you?” I lean right into her face and her eyes narrow.

“Pretentious," she says.

“Lordly,” I reply.

“Egotistical,” she responds.

“Swaggering, sexy. Insatiable,” the words leave my mouth.

“What?!” she says suddenly. “Those aren’t synonyms”

“But you were thinking them, weren’t you?” I ask.

I know I’m invading her space right now and definitely crossing a line. She tries to lean back in the chair and it almost tips over. Her eyes go wide. I grab both sides and pull it back down and our faces come impossibly closer.

“Enticing, captivating, tempting,” I continue.

“Wh…what are you doing Mr. Bolt?” she stammers nervously.

The smell of strawberry lip balm hits my senses and I dart my tongue out to lick the seam of her lips. Fuck that tastes good. Her body visibly shivers.

“Don’t act like you didn’t know this could happen Riley,” I say softly.

“I’m married Sir,” she whispers.

And I’m out of patience. I growl before slamming my lips against hers.

She freezes for just a second. Just one moment of hesitation before her lips move against mine. Slowly at first like she’s experiencing a kiss for the first time. I swipe my tongue inside her mouth and she grows bolder, twirling hers against mine and I growl, biting down on her lip. She whimpers and my dick jumps to life. Picking her up off the chair I set her on the countertop and press in against her, kissing up her neck. She gasps.

I know she can feel my hard length pressed right up against her core and I can feel her body responding to me just the way I want. Trailing my fingers down her side I slowly slide my hand up her skirt. Touching the edge of her panties I grin internally. I grab under her ass with one arm, lifting her and use my other hand to pull her panties off.

Black lace.

“Naughty little mouse,” I whisper and kiss her again

I swipe my fingers against her slit and pull them up to reveal her wetness coating them. She blushes, and I take that moment to lick up the seam of two of my fingers, making her eyes widen in surprise.

Divine. She tastes fucking divine.

Not wasting another moment, I shove those two fingers back up inside her and her head falls back. I’m pumping my fingers in and out of her and I can already feel her start to tighten. Fuck that’s quick, I think to myself. Does her husband not know how to please her? I mean I’m good, but my fingers have just barely entered her, and she’s already melting.

Pulling her blouse down I yank one of her tits free and can already see the needy peak of her nipple, ready and waiting for me. I start swiping my thumb against her clit while still pumping my fingers in and out of her and I feel her body tighten a little bit more. She’s almost there and I know exactly what I need to do to get her over the edge, so I lean over and take her nipple in my mouth, sucking and licking feverishly.

Her body spasms as her orgasm slams into her and I continue holding her body up while she rides my fingers through the end of it. She’s fucking beautiful and in that moment, I realize that she might be more than just a conquest. This girl might be my undoing. But the moment completely shatters when she utters one single word out of her mouth.

“Nate.”

“What?” I growl, dropping her and stepping back.

She winces as she catches herself on her elbows just before crashing back into the countertop.

“Oh my god I’m married” she whispers, almost to herself.

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