Page 13 of The Devil After Dark
My body involuntarily shuddered as his hands dropped to my legs, which were now spread open, allowing him to stand between them. I wanted to reach out my hand and touch him. I wanted to run my hands along his body and rip off his shirt before tearing his pants off. But instead, my hands were glued to the table.
“Give me the summary,” he said with his voice low. His hands slid up my thighs, pushing my skirt further up. I gaped at him, not knowing what to say and definitely not wanting to stop him. His hands trailed up my body and began slowly unbuttoning my shirt buttons. “Give me the summary and tell me your opinion. Or do you need your notes for that?” he asked as his mouth dipped to my collarbone and kissed my now bare skin.
It took everything in me not to grind against him between my legs. “I don’t need my notes,” I managed to say. I wasn’t even sure I could speak with his warm breath and lips on me. I had beenfantasizing about this man and now he was undressing me in a conference room. How was this not a dream?
CASSIO
Liana was nearly trembling with anticipation as she leaned back on her hands on the conference table in front of me. I continued slowly unbuttoning her blouse and tasting the sweet skin along her neck. Little gasps and groans in her throat only egged me on. When I finished with the last button I slid my hands up her smooth skin to her lace covered tits. “Begin,” I commanded and she shuddered as my mouth slid down and covered her breast.
“The concept is good—” her own moan interrupted her as I gently bit her nipple through the lace. “But the profitability margin is quite low.”
I pulled back the lace cups, revealing her hardened nipples. She whimpered a little as I sucked on each. Gods she was so completely perfect. I popped off her tit and looked up at her. “How low is the margin?”
“Low enough that with the risk analysis it is more than likely you won’t see a profit,” she said hurriedly like she was trying to get the information out before I did something else to her.
I slid my hand up her skirt and ran my thumb over her panties. She was soaked and her body writhed as I did it again. My fingers hooked her panties and my perfect woman lifted her ass slightly so I could slide them off as I spoke, “What if I don’t care about making a profit on this project?”
Her eyes searched my face and I only looked her in the eyes as I dropped to my knees and spread her legs so I would have better access to her. Fuck, in her business clothes and pussy spread in front of my face, I wanted nothing more than to just slide my dick into hertightness and pound her hard enough the table broke. I had to adjust my hard dick in my pants to try and relieve some of its discomfort. “You should care about—oh gods!” I cut her off as I licked straight up her center. Her wetness coated me and turned me ravenous. I sucked her clit into my mouth and gently bit down before licking up more of her. This could have been my entire meal this evening. I nipped and sucked and licked like I would never taste this delicious taste again. She squirmed and my hand pressed her hips down. “You should care about profit when you have a better option,” she gasped out.
Liana would make me cum in my own pants with her taste in my mouth and her moaning out her findings on my business to me. Plus, my in-house team hadn’t found a better option for my plans. I was intrigued. I plunged my tongue inside of her and her hand slammed down on the table before she gasped out more. “You could sell the property you currently own and purchase a different property. There is one currently listed that would give you a profit just from the sale and purchase. It is better located for the demographic you are hoping to house and instead of a tear down—mmm, Cassio!” Her body shook under the thrusting of my tongue and my Angel was getting close to cumming all over my face. And the way she called out my name had my dick throbbing and begging to join. I wasn’t going to stop to make this easier on her.
I looked up at her as she stared down at me between her legs. “Instead of a tear down you could remodel the existing buildings on the property and your profit margin would be closer to 30% not including the profit from the exchange of properties,” she spit out quickly between pants and I clamped down around her clit with my mouth as I plunged a finger into her. Her head tipped back as she cried out and her pussy pulsed and squeezed my finger. Her body was trembling. Gods it was the most amazing sight watching her unravel under my touch.
She gasped for breath as her eyes fell to mine. I curledmy fingers inside of her and her mouth opened more. “Be a good girl and cum for me again, Angel,” I commanded as I stroked inside her. Her eyes widened, then snapped shut as she gasped again. Another orgasm tore through her body and I had to hold her on the table with my other hand as I coaxed her climax out of her.
When she stopped shaking, I slowly removed my finger and kissed her swollen pussy, letting my mouth linger so I could breathe her in. Then I slowly stood and leaned over her. Her tits were still on full display and they rose and fell as she tried to calm her panting. “You are fucking gorgeous,” I whispered as I pulled her head back by her hair. She stared up at me with wide eyes. So no one had ever made her cum on a conference table then. I sucked her wetness from my finger savoring the taste and making sure she watched me do it. I already knew I would need her riding my face sooner rather than later. She was a fucking drug. “And you are brilliant. My team didn’t identify a good alternative to the primary property,” I said as I ran my eyes over her exposed body. I wanted to fuck her right here, but I enjoyed the game of making her wait even more. Maybe I would just visit her tonight.
“I can send over the details of my suggestion so you have them,” she whispered. The flush of her skin was just an invitation to make her cum again.
“Please do,” I responded as I released her hair and stepped back from between her legs. “And one more thing,” she swallowed, but didn’t move from her position, “You are never to wear panties to one of our meetings again,” I said and I held up her wet panties, letting them dangle from my finger before I slipped them into my pocket.
“What?” she breathed, her eyes widening further.
“No panties,” I repeated.
LIANA
I couldn’t look at Cassio as Zac drove us back towards the city. He had insisted he give me a ride home after our … meeting. It was the only way for me to get home this time of night without walking or hoping a hired car would come this far out. I had planned on walking. I walked home often after staying late at the office. Also my condo was on the way for them as they headed back into the city and I couldn’t come up with an excuse not to accept the ride. I could feel his eyes on me and I finally dared a glance towards him. “Do you know how difficult it is not to get on my knees in the car right now to feast on you until you cum again?” Cassio said as soon as my eyes met his. I squirmed in my seat, acutely aware that I no longer had underwear on and the ones I had been wearing were in Cassio’s pocket. I hadn’t dared ask for them back—those panties were now his. “Does it make you uncomfortable?”
“Cassio … you’re a client. I shouldn’t have?—”
“Shouldn’t have what, Liana? This doesn’t alter our business arrangements,” Cassio’s head tilted slightly to the side as he spoke, like he was trying to challenge me.
I just turned to look out the window. I wasn’t sure how to respond and the way he looked at me made me want to get on my own knees and take him into my mouth. Thankfully, we pulled up outside my complex. I started to open the door, but Cassio’s hand around my wrist stopped me. “Liana,” I turned back to him, “No more panties.” Fuck me. He was completely serious and between my legs pulsed at his command. Then he let go of my wrist as Zac opened the door for me.
Everything in me wanted him, but he was a client. I was completely conflicted as I hurried into my complex and up the stairs to my condo.
sixteen
LIANA
I was barelycoherent as I felt my bed move. My heart jumped and I snapped my eyes open, only for a gloved hand to clamp down across my mouth. I grabbed at it and squirmed, trying to free myself from the tangle of blankets around my waist. In the moonlight that trickled in from my curtains I saw the massive man on the edge of my bed. I struggled more and he simply stood up and crawled onto my bed, straddling my legs and pinning me down. His strong hand covered my mouth the entire time. And he wore a fucking mask with red and white markings. He was back. Again. At least it wasn’t someone here to murder me … or he still might be here to murder me.
I stopped struggling as clearly I was not going anywhere with the way he had me trapped. “If you scream, I will gag you,” my masked man said as he gently pulled the covers off me, exposing my breasts. “If you fight back, I will restrain you,” I whimpered as his hand drew a line down between my breasts and over my stomach. “And I will leave once you have cum for me.”
What the actual fuck? My mind was racing. I did not have anything in my bedroom to defend myself with unless I wanted to hit him with a dildo or my lamp. And I already knew, I was not winning in any sort of physical altercation. I wasn’t even sure if I wanted to stop him. “Relax, baby. There is no need to be scared,” he nearly whispered the words. I recognized his voice. Was I losing my mind?
His hand slowly lifted pressure from over my mouth and pulled away. I just stared at him for heartbeats. Then I screamed as loud as I could. His hand was back over my mouth in an instant and he hauled my body up from the bed to a seated position in front of him. Fabric was around my head, between my lips, and pulled tight before I could do anything to stop him. I clawed at the fabric and he grabbed my wrists. He pulled me towards the top of my bed and bound my hands and wrists with a thin dark rope to the headboard.
