I inhale her fragrant scent when the door opens, but I don’t turn to look at her. Every day, I find some infraction to call her on the carpet for just to punish her in my office or hers.
“Bryn,” Brayden says, standing.
“Hi. I didn’t know you were here…”
I stare at my old friend as he shoves his hands deep into his pockets.
“I had a talk with Shayla so I accepted Ro’s invitation to come and talk. Shayla said she would move if I didn’t stop this foolishness.”
“It took three weeks for her to get through to you?” Brynlee asks.
“He always was a hard-headed bastard,” I retort, leaning back in my seat and closing my eyes.
“I’m sorry to both of you. It was a shock. I felt betrayed like a motherfucker, but if this is what you want, then who am I to stand in your way? Don’t fuck over my sister again,” he warns, pointing at me.
I nod, and he walks out of my sight. I hear him hugging her behind me and one kissing the other.
Her muffled voice says, “Don’t ever block me out like that again.”
“I won’t, baby girl.”
They mumble their apologies, and I love you’s, before Brayden says, “I’m out. Bryn, we’ll have dinner this weekend.”
“Sounds good.”
I rest my elbows on the arm of my chair, drop my foot from my knee to the floor and spread my legs as I listen to the door close and the clicking of the lock.
“Why won’t you look at me?” she asks as she slowly walks to me, her heels muffled by the carpet. She stands before me with her hands crossed behind her back, watching and waiting.
“On your knees.”
She kneels, and her amber eyes twinkle with delight as she unbuckles my belt and frees my dick. She only gets a few licks and sucks in before I pull her to her feet.
I hold my dick in place as she climbs on the chair and straddles me, slowly dropping down. I smirk when I realize she’s been obedient and didn’t wear panties.
“Ahh, fuck! I’ve been waiting all day for this sweet pussy. That’s it, baby, ride this dick,” I grunt as she works her hips and covers my dick with her pussy lips.
As she works me over, I slide the turtleneck, form-fitting, maxi sweater dress up her hips. Bryn slows up enough to remove her arms from the sleeves and pull the dress over her head. My hands reach behind her, unclasping her bra. When those beautiful chocolate orbs become free, I take one fudge-dipped nipple into my mouth and suck until she cries out.
I don’t worry because everyone, even the cleaning staff, is gone for the day. My hands roam down, gripping her hips. I lean back in my seat as she rises and falls on me, coating my dick with her sticky, sweet nectar.
She climbs off and turns around, seating herself on me again. My hands hold her in place while I drive up inside of her. My fingers free her thick hair from its bun, watching it fall around her shoulders.
Grabbing a handful, I pull her head back, forcing her to go still until her head is back far enough to kiss her. When I release her, she picks up speed, her ass slapping against my thighs and breasts bouncing happily.
I smack her ass and purr in her ear, “With this kind of performance and work satisfaction, you deserve a raise.”
“Oh shit,” she moans, bending forward and pressing her palms to the floor. I stand, shoving my pants down around my ankles and tearing into her until she releases on me, until she screams my name, until she’s begging, “Punish me!” and until my seed shoots inside of her.
When I pull out, I step out of my pants, picking them up from the floor as she gathers her clothing. Before she can step into the private bathroom of my office, I call out to her.
She spins around and gasps when she sees me kneeling.
The diamond solitaire was picked out with assistance from my thirteen-year-old. Cee-Cee’s been around Brynlee twice after their initial meeting thanks to Lyndsey unexpectedly dropping her off again. They get along well and adore each other.
“Our worlds turned upside down thirteen years ago. It didn’t tilt on its axis again until you entered my office in August. I know it hasn’t been that long, Bryn, but it feels like a lifetime. A lifetime of me loving you. Would you give me another lifetime by accepting my hand in marriage?”
She kneels, cups my face in her hands and kisses me.