Page 35 of The Sicuro

“Thursday evening, you’ll be joining me downstairs, at my booth for a drink.” I haven’t even let her walk all the way into the office, before opening my mouth.

“Is that an order, demand or request?” She poses.

“Is there any difference?”

“One is from my boss, one is from my controlling man and the other is asking me if I would like to join you.”

“I’m not your boss Kelcie, I’m your partner, both at home and here.” Her brows pin together in confusion.

“I’ve had you added as a partner to the business, only a limited few are aware, it provides a legal assurance that if anything were to happen to me, you would get everything. The same with the house, and the accounts. I don’t expect you to take on anything, I just wanted to ensure that you would be OK if anything were to happen.”

She’s stood in front of the desk, eyes fixed on mine. I can see her mind working on what she wants to say to me.

“You’re a prick Gabriel.” She turns and starts walking out of the office, I can’t control the smile taking over my lips.

“Shall I see you at home?” I shout after her.

“Fuck you.” She shouts back, as Anders starts walking through. A laugh escapes me.

“Boss, I don’t know if I’d piss her off if I was you.” A smile also takes over his face, something I haven’t seen in a while.

“Everything all good?”

“Yes, everything seems to have smoothed over. David still has some guys watching over the place, but no rumblings heard.”

“I’d like to keep them on for a bit longer, I’ve told Kelcie she is to join me in the bar onThursday.” He gives a nod in agreement. After he watched her take out O’Connell, he’s come around to the idea of her working closer with me.

I had my driver take me home around 9pm, Kelcie had him take her home when she stormed out of the office earlier, he messaged and let me know. I still know where she is at all times regardless that there is always someone with her. I walk into the kitchen, she’s there at the breakfast bar, in an oversized tee, sweats, and hair in a messy bun. My eyes widen with lust and a need to taste her as I haven’t since this morning. She has a glass of wine and is pouring me a whisky, I can see she is pissed off.

“What the fuck Gabriel” she snaps.

“What’s the problem?” I’m genuinely unsure what has got her so worked up.

“The business, the house. It’s too much.”

“I’ve made you mine, you’ve said you’re mine, now everything that I have is yours too. No more worrying about anything, can we just live our lives now?” I state matter-of-factly whilst taking a drink. I see her eyes narrow as she is thinking how to respond.

“Fine, I’m going to buy a car.” She says trying to test me.

“OK, you don’t need to ask.” I respond trying to keep the smile from my face but failing, so bite my bottom lip. I want her to have no worries or concerns, including financially and the fact that I can provide her that security pleases me. I walk around to her, her legs open allowing me to step close to her. The fact that her body is always willing to give me anythingI want turns me on. She turns her head away from me, taking a sip of her wine trying to ignore me. I brush my knuckles over her jawline, and I can see her nipples harden through her t-shirt at my touch.

“Let me protect you, anyway I can.” My words are soft and devoted. I will do anything and everything to keep this woman in my life. She puts her glass down and looks up at me, I can see the love and unease in her eyes. She’s never had someone want to take care of her, she is independent, strong, and it seemed, prepared to be on her own.

“OK.” Her simple answer said quietly through a breath. I lean in, my hand on the nape of her neck, my lips so close to hers that I can feel each of her breaths, her body is tense, turned on. I keep my eyes locked on hers.

“I love you, Kelcie.” Her eyes widen, her breathing deepens, and I feel her chest rise like she is trying to fill her lungs, I don’t give her a chance to respond, and I press my lips to hers. As she kisses me back, I deepen it, devouring her like it’s the first time I have tasted her. Her arms reach up around my neck, and I lower my hands to her waist picking her up off the stool, her legs again wrapping around my waist. I lift her higher placing her on the breakfast bar, not releasing my lips from hers. I grab the waistband of her sweats, pulling them down she leans back lifting her arse slightly so that I can take them down her legs. After I pull them off her, I place soft kisses from her ankle up to her thigh, my tongue tickling in between them, her head falls back pushing her chest outfurther, her erect nipples visible through her tee. As I reach her pussy, I kiss it over her black lace thong, before pulling her top up over her head. As she lifts her arms, I take a nipple in my mouth, sucking on it and gently biting down making a groan release from her mouth.

She moves back so that she is resting on her forearms, as I stand looking at her, admiring her, my hard dick pushing against my slacks demanding to be released. I undo my belt and pull it free from the loops, she watches me licking her lower lip. I lay the belt down next to her, stroking her pussy over her thong, feeling the wetness in them. Pulling it to one side I glide my thumb over her clit, her chest rises with the breath she takes, and I tease my fingers around her pussy never actually pushing them in.

“Gabriel.” My name freed from her mouth in a breath, she’s frustrated, wanting me to push into her, make her come all over my fingers. I pull away, she pulls her head up and looks at me, her eyes full of lust and desire to be taken. I undo my shirt slowly so that I can watch her desire to be fucked increase. I discard it on the floor, before pealing her soaked thong from her abandoning it with my shirt. I grab her ankles and place her feet on the seats on either side of me, she’s wide open and ready for me.

I lean down taking her clit in my mouth, sucking on it making her moan before I run my tongue from the base of her pussy up to her clit, wanting to taste every part of her. I slowly slide a finger into her, teasing her with tiny circular movements as I move it in and out. I reach upand pinch her nipple, making her body start to tremble. I move one finger to two, pushing in and out of her slowly speeding up, my tongue still working her clit. As her wetness covers my hand, I push in a third making her moan louder. I undo my slacks pushing them down my thighs with my boxers, my dick hard ready to enter her. I stroke my hand up and down my hard shaft whilst continuing to finger fucker her. I stop suddenly making her stare at me.

“Turn around,” my words demanding. She assesses her position before turning, resting a knee on each stool she leans over the counter. She wobbles slightly as she balances herself, her pert arse and waiting wet pussy ready to be mine, she slightly wiggles her arse making me release a quick breath.

“Arms behind you.’ She lays flat and crosses her wrists behind her back expecting me to wrap my belt around them. She has her head turned to the side, trying to look over her shoulder. I grab my belt, threading it between her arms and back just above her elbow, I fasten it and pull it tight. As I pull it tight, I pull her up and kiss her neck.

“You’ll always be mine Kelcie.” I whisper into her ear, her breathing increases.

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