Page 31 of Yours, Truly

“I can't wait until later, I was at yours thinking about you. I need you now,” he growled and he kissed meagain before kicking the bathroom door in as he held my waist dragging me with him. He locked the door behind us and began to kiss my neck.

“You are trouble, you know that?” I moaned. “You like trouble,” he teased, twisting me to face him, pinning me up against the wall. He forced my hands above my head before leaving a trail of kisses over my neck and shoulder, his free hand running down the sequins of my skin tight dress. I gasped as he slipped up under my dress to feel me.

“You drive me crazy, you know that?” he whispered.

“Oh, I know” I announced cockily as his dimples formed at his smirk.

His fingers traced circles over the fabric of my underwear, as he kissed my lips softly. Taking my bottom lip between his teeth, tugging slightly, as he growled a little, like a predator ready to attack. Clearly turned on to the point of frustration after I had kept him wanting more.

“Don’t ever leave me waiting for you, your body…I’m fucking starving!” he growled, as his fingers fiddled with the lace of my underwear before he pulled it aside and slid a finger along me, coating it in my wet juices. I moaned as it hit my clit, feeling myself get wetter for him. I closed my eyes relaxing into his touch, feeling his fingers against me, his lips and tongue dragging against my skin.

In an instant he gripped both of his hands on my waist and lifted me onto the bathroom cabinets next to the sink. He dropped to his knees, keeping his eyes on me, and pulled me alittle closer to the edge, as I gripped the side of the basin to steady myself. He took my underwear off in one swift movement, watching me spread out for him, lust filling his eyes as he drove back to kiss along my thighs. With his fingers back against me, toying with my arousal, he pushed his lips against me and began to lick me, making circular motions against my clit as he entered a finger inside me. My body shook at his touch, as his tongue grazed against me, removing his fingers to play with my nipples. His other hand snaked around my waist pulling me into him more so he could completely devour me.

He worshipped me, listening to my body and the signs it was giving off and working with it. Every swipe made me moan and jolt. I gripped the edge of the counter tighter as my body shuddered and my climax came closer. I relaxed my body back towards the mirror as the man before me edged me with just his tongue. My moans escaped my mouth a lot louder than I expected, unable to contain them as they fell from my lips.

He pulled back when I got close enough, letting my body calm itself. He licked my juices from his lips and wiped it off his stubble before kissing me. I could taste myself and it turned me on even more.

He unbuckled his belt not breaking our kiss and I reached between us so I could feel him, so I could run my hand along his hard length, pumping him as our kisses became a little rough. His pants on my lips made me even wetter as he tried to control himself, but I was going to edge him the way he’d edged me. I listened to his body, felt the pulsing of his cock in my hand, the precum that coated my fingers, lubing him up. Hisbreathing picked up and when he was almost there, I let go, smirking.

“You tease,” he growled, I bit my lip and raised an eyebrow towards him.

He dragged me off the counter, pulling my dress up over my waist and bending me over the counter as he lined himself up with my entrance before he pushed himself in, both of us moaning at the sensation. I saw the hunger in his eyes in the reflection in front of me. My cheeks flushed and we were both breathless, starving for each other. He pounded into me, the work surface supporting us, his hands on my waist rocking me to get the sensation that would send us over the edge, as he took me from behind. My legs wanted to cave beneath me as he worked me, shaking at every hit his cock made against my g-spot. It made me cry out despite trying to be quiet. The only sounds that filled the bathroom were our moans, our skin slapping against each other and the distant bass of the night club music.

“Fuck! You feel so good,” he moaned.

“Keep going, oh God, Nate.” He kept hitting the sweet spot. I was going to cum and I knew he was there too from the pulsating of his cock inside me. I felt my body charge up and in that moment we both exploded.

“You are incredible,” I complimented as I leaned back into his chest, his arms snaking around me as I watched him in the mirror catching his breath not wanting to break apart. His hair was messy, having fallen out of the perfect style he alwayswore.

“The things you do to me,” he smiled and kissed my cheek before breaking away to clean up.

The door handle rattled on the bathroom door as someone tried to get in, I was alarmed when I heard a familiar voice.

“Gigi, are you in there? Are you okay?” It was Ivy. My eyes widened at Nate and he smirked a little.Fuck, this was it.

I didn’t want to answer her but had to when my phone rang so loud Ivy could hear it from the other side of the door.Fuck sake. Nate just chuckled at me as I answered the call, motioning him to shut the fuck up.

“I’ll be out in a minute” I said to her, a little more breathless than I intended.

“Okay, are you okay?” Concern filled her voice.

“Yeah, all good. Nothing to worry about” I chimed, I flushed as my eyes met Nate’s, he stroked my cheek affectionately.

“Why have you locked the door? Fuck Gi, are you fucking someone in there?” she asked and I dropped my head in embarrassment. I had seconds to answer her or she would break the door down and come inside and that would have been worse. Nate’s brows raised at his sister’s choice of words. He tried to hold back a chuckle, as a warning flashed on my face telling him that if he laughed, he could be the one to explain this.

“Yeah. I’ll be out in a second.” I quickly answered, accompanied by a sick feeling in my stomach knowing I had to wriggle out of this and hide who I had just fucked in the bathroom, from my best friend.

“Oh, take your time, I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I’m going to order some more drinks, then I want to heareverything!” She squealed before cutting me off the phone. I burst out laughing and so did Nate. He cupped my face in his hands and planted a soft kiss on my lips.

“I’ll see you later, okay?” he said. I nodded and I grabbed my bag to walk out the bathroom checking the coast was clear. I made my way to the girls and noticed Nate had waited until they were in conversation before slipping out. I tried to dodge the questions being fired at me by Ivy as guilt consumed me. Reality hit once again; I had just had sex with my best friend’s brother in the bathroom of the club on her hen night.Such a shit friend.

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CONFLICT OF INTEREST

Despite my personal life being pretty damn good right now, work was still a problem. It became a tangled web of complication as Nate’s client was suing my workplace, which meant whenever we bumped into each other in person at work we had to pretend we didn’t know each other. Angelina had more off-site meetings now the court case was scheduled and upcoming. The company was still struggling to keep clients; they were pulling out of their contracts, concerned with the momentum of the situation.

Angelina’s office became my usual workspace as Jennifer wanted to stay on the floor and calm the raging fire of our colleagues’ concerns. I now had the issue of winning back some of my clients that were on the verge of pulling out. Understandably they were extremely worried the reputation of the company was being tarnished. I had lost a few of mine this week, clients who I had almost finished the campaigns for. It became frustrating, all the time and energy that went into the projects, just to be scrapped.

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