Page 70 of Twisted Deceit
Like he had no control left, he held her by her shoulder, pulling her away from his arousal. She moaned in protest as he stood up to push her back into the wall. His lips pressed against hers, driving his slick hardness into her core.
She let out an uncontrollable cry and kissed him back as he made her ride him, her back to the wall. The act was beautifully dark and dirty, swirling new waves of pleasure through her. He tightened the hold on her and drove harder. She braced for what seemed like an atomic event of sensations. She screamed into his mouth, and her body shuddered before going limp.
Their breathing was ragged as he pulled their lips apart and the look in his eyes made her smile. He growled. “How dare you tease me like that? You are in so much trouble.”
With those words, he sucked on the sensitive skin on the side of her neck, and the delectable pain made her come again. Mini orgasm rode on the coattails of her massive peak and she fell into a daze as he moved them onto the table like he didn’t get enough of her.
“I like to get into trouble with you,” she whispered as he built up yet another peak in her, promising her the world.
“You’re mine, only mine!” The magic words rang in her ears as she clung to him, never wanting to let him go.
She didn’t know how long she stayed holding on to him before she was distracted by a phone ringing in the background. She blushed, looking down at their still joined bodies as she sat on the large desk. She felt a void when he pulled away. He reached for the box of tissues to clean her.
She smiled, heart creeping up to her cheeks, adjusting her clothes. “You owe me new undergarments.”
“Let’s get you some then, so I don’t feel bad about ripping them off every time.” His voice was gravelly and it made her want him again.
She pulled on his shirt, her lips going to his jawline. “Or maybe I can stop wearing undies.”
“You’re a riot.” He swatted her bottom. “I need you out of my office now.”
She narrowed her eyes alluringly at him. “This is my husband’s office and I will come and do what I wish.”
He pulled her to him, kissing her hard and letting her go only when her lungs started to fight for air. “Out,” he ordered, making her laugh.
She could not deny how much pleasure she got from seeing her ever-composed husband rattled. She couldn’t wait until their next tryst.
*****
Aadhya was slightly disappointed that her aunt had decided to extend her trip and stay for lunch at the retreat. Nakul was stuck in his office, and there was nothing else she had planned to do that afternoon. She was on her way to her studio when Meenabai called out to her.
“Aadi, what is that?” The older woman looked perplexed as she walked closer. “What happened to your blouse?”
Aadhya looked at the tear on her blouse at her shoulder and her cheeks turned red. It had to be from their rendezvous in his office a couple of hours ago. “Oh, it got stuck in—in the garden and—”
Nani was not interested in the tear anymore. She pressed her neck gently and felt the area tender. “Why is it so red here?”
Oh Shit!
Aadhya knew what it was and had to escape the situation unless she wanted to explain a hickey to the older woman. “Nani, I’m fine. I need to go. Nakul is waiting for me. I just remembered.”
She bolted before the grandmotherly woman insisted on details. She went up the stairs to the private suite, excited to see what the mark of passion looked like on her neck. She was walking past his office, and she heard loud voices.
“How the fuck could this happen?” Nakul sounded angry. “I need to know who did it and how the information even got out. This is not acceptable, especially with the additional security.”
Aadhya felt a shiver run down her spine. She didn’t need to look at her husband to know how pissed he looked. She went into the office, and his back was turned to him. “I need an bigger perimeter around the hospital. Bring in the SWAT team. I need additional coverage at the mansion, too.”
“Yes, Sir.” The man on the speaker sounded rattled.
“Nakul, what’s wrong?” her voice was weak. The mention of a hospital in his conversation made her fearful.
He turned, his eyes red with anger, but the moment she saw her, she saw something pass through his eyes. He didn’t respond immediately but pulled her to him. “Everything will be okay.”
She pulled back as she did not like the sound of his words. “What’s wrong?” she demanded.
Nakul shook his head and ran his fingers through his hair. “Maaho’s convoy was attacked on their way back from the retreat.”
“No.” A scream escaped her and gloom started to settle over her at the thought of losing her aunt. She could not lose another loved one, never again. “Where is she? I need to see her. Now.” She started to walk away from him, and he caught her by her elbow.
