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Damn right it would.
Nick: You ask for permission before you come, understood?
It won’t be the same, but I want to come with her. I want to imagine what it would be like to fill her up while she milks my cock and moans my name.
Riley: Shit, that’s so hot.
Riley: Please let me come.
I bring my hand up to spit in it again, adding a little more slickness to my strokes as I work myself right up to the edge.
Nick: Such a good girl. Come for me, Princess.
I fall over the edge just as I hit send, my orgasm rocketing through me, punching a groan of Riley’s name out of my throat. My hips pump up into my fist, and I close my eyes to imagine wavy brown hair falling loose over Riley’s shoulders as she climaxes, screaming my name. It’s supremely satisfying and simultaneously nowhere near enough.
It takes several minutes to catch my breath. I hiss when I pull my hand away from my spent cock.
My phone buzzes beside me just as I push up to grab a rag, still too shaky to shower.
Riley: Thank you. Definitely more relaxed now, lol.
I grin as I read through the texts, sated in more ways than one. At least for now.
Nick: I told you, Miss Morgan. I’m always right.
CHAPTER 6
NICK
My mid-morning meeting with Marcus was ultimately uneventful, like many of my meetings with him. He’s annoyingly good at his job while still managing to keep our big brother happy with his level of involvement in the family business. I don’t know why Bruno doesn’t just set his sights on Marcus succeeding him as Mom’s right hand.
It’d be good for everyone, and I’d have more time to do the things I care about.
Like reading through the texts Riley sent me last night instead of reading the reports I should be looking over. She’ll be more important to me than breathing soon if things keep going this way.
I won’t lie, I’ve been obsessed with her since the Halloween party. She stepped into my office with those cute little glasses, her hair tied in a neat ponytail, and a pristine black pencil skirt falling just below her knees, showcasingjustenough of her curves to have me salivating. The hungry, demanding part of me wanted to sink my teeth in immediately. I’ve never been good at letting go.
And, well, with the world at my fingertips, there’s no reason to.
The money I spent on hiring a PI was less than what I usually spend on a suit but infinitely more rewarding. I haven’t had a chance todomuch with the information, but I have everything from her medical history to the details of her childhood tucked away in a file.
My favorite thing the guy uncovered was her reading habits. She hardly ever picks up a book that’s not either dark romance or kink-related, and I can’t be anything but thrilled.
It’s perfect for my plans for her.
The things I want to do to her have always been depraved, but after last night, my obsession no longer has its teeth around my throat.
No, now they’re wrapped right around my heart, demanding more and more andmore. The taste I got from her over a year ago at the Halloween party wasn’t enough, and last night was little more than a tease. Scrolling through our texts again is pure torture, knowing she’s only a few floors below me right now, separated by a quick elevator ride rather than the winding streets of New York.
Maybe I could convince her to go to the bathroom and take a few pictures for me, just something to tide me over.
Before I can decide if that’s a good idea or if it’ll only serve to get me achingly hard in my slacks, a quick knock sounds at my door. I lock my phone and place it face down on my desk, pulling a random file over before calling out.
“Come in.”
My assistant hustles in, a stack of folders in her hands as she balances her work phone between her shoulder and her ear.
“Yes, of course, ma’am. Could you give me one moment, please? I just need to give the files to Mr. D’Amico so he can look them over.” She hands the files over, then cups her hand over the receiver. “For your meeting with the production team on the Allied project at two. Riley is finalizing the last of the numbers now. Mrs. Fourneaux will be joining as well.”
