Page 30 of Loch
“Yeah.” I tried my best to sound convincing.
“You know… I know you’re lying, right?” She gave me a tiny smile and stepped in between my legs right front of me. She rested her ass against the edge of my desk. Her scent filled my nose and I forgot about everything I had been thinking about before she walked in. My eyes raked up her body and I tilted my head to meet her eyes.
“Club stuff,” I said. She nodded, like she understood that was all I was going to tell her. “You and Chris have done good cleaning this place up.”
“Thanks. Trying to give you one less thing to stress about. And trying to keep busy.” There was a flicker of sadness behind her eyes as she gave a small shrug. “So, there anything else I can do to help you out?”
Her eyes turned dark and my thoughts instantly became dirty. Her tongue darted out to lick her bottom lip before she pulled it in between her teeth. In a matter of seconds, I was hard. Her gaze flickered down and I knew there was no hiding it. Before I could suck in a deep breath to shut it down, she dropped to her knees and fiddled with my belt. She had my cock out in seconds and was stroking it until I was hard as steel.
“Rea…” I had meant to tell her she didn’t have to, but before I could finish her warm, wet mouth was closing around me. I sucked in a harsh breath at the feeling. “Fuck, Rea.”
I fisted her hair as she worked me up and down, pushing her limits each time she went down. Her eyes looked directly into mine as she let out a low moan that vibrated all the way through my body. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. She felt so good. I had never felt the urge to come so fast.
There was a loud knock at the door making us both jump a bit. Since there wasn’t a lock on the door, I started to freak out a little. With anyone else on their knees in front of me and I wouldn’t have given two fucks. But Reagan was different. I didn’t want anyone thinking of her in that way. The handle slowly turned and I shot forward, trying like hell to hide her under the desk and cover up what was going on. I leaned my elbows on the edge of the desk, trying my best to look casual. I doubted I was pulling it off. Reagan paused, her mouth still closed around me. Fuck! I wanted to kill the person that was on the other side of that door.
“Hey, Loch,” Bocca said stepping in. “Saw Reagan’s car out front, but didn’t see her out there.”
My jaw tightened as she resumed sucking me. Her soft tongue made slow circles around my shaft. I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t even form words in my head at that point. It was all I could do not to let out a loud growl and shoot my load down the back of her throat.
My eyes locked on Bocca and he gave me a questioning look. Then his eyes flicked down to the bottom of the desk, where I imagined the bottom of her boots were visible. I swore to God if he said anything I was going to beat him to a bloody pulp. Rage flowed through me as his lips cocked into a smirk.
“Maybe she’s in the stock room. I’ll just wait at the bar for her to finish,” He said as he backed out of the room, closing the door behind him. Tomorrow I was going out and buying a lock for that fucking door.
I leaned back in my chair and I could tell she was smiling around my cock. My nostrils flared and my jaw ticked as I looked down at her. I grabbed her hair and pulled her up, not hard enough to hurt her, but enough to know what was about to happen. She let out a small squeal as I ripped her shirt up over her head. I pulled her into me, my mouth crashing into her in a heated and deep kiss. She moaned into my mouth as I slid my tongue past her lips. I unclasped her bra and pulled it off with a firm tug. Then I pulled away from her mouth and turned her around. I grabbed the back of her neck and pushed until she bent over the desk. I slid my hand lightly down her back then grabbed the bottom of her skirt and pushed it up over her ass. I was met with a black, lacy thong. I smiled as I ran my finger between the lace and her pussy. She was soaking wet for me. I fucking loved it.
I pulled her thong down to her knees. Then, with out warning, I brought my hand down on her ass. The loud smack echoed through the small room. Her flesh jiggled under my hand and it was all I could do not to push myself into her tight pussy. Her back bowed as she lifted off the desk a little. I did it again and she let out a little moan. I rubbed her red, hot ass a few times to soothe the sting. Lining my hard cock up with her opening, I leaned over her, my mouth right beside her ear.
“Not a sound.” I pushed into her fast and hard. She sucked in a harsh breath and I saw her bite her lip. “Good girl.” I pulled out and pushed back in again. She was trying her hardest to stay quiet. “You think that was funny? You think I want them out there thinkin’ about all the things you can do? Thinkin’ about you doin’ those things to them. Thinkin’ about how tight and amazin’ your pussy feels.”
I pounded into her a few more times, her pussy dripping and quivering around me. She was close already. But I wasn’t done with her yet. I had a fucking point to make. And not to mention, it felt too fucking good to be bare inside of her.
“You think I want them to hear all the fuckin’ sexy noises you make while you’re gettin’ fucked?” I went on. She was biting her lip so hard it was turning white and I was worried she might bleed. But I could tell she was enjoying it. So I didn’t let up. “This.Is.Mine.” I punctuated each word with hard deep thrusts. I bit her earlobe as I thrust in once more.
Her body tightened around me and she came hard. I had no idea why I said those things. Hell, I had no idea why I’d done it all in the first place. But it all felt right. I left myself inside her until she was done shaking, but I wasn’t even close to being finished with her. Hell, I never wanted to be done. I pulled out and she whimpered. I smiled, knowing that she loved the feeling of me filling her up as much as I did. I bent over her, wanting to be as close as I could to her. I lips brushed over her skin as I kissed up her back, her skin prickling under my lips. I loved that I made her do that. I loved how responsive her body was to me. Even the lightest of touch, I could see something spark inside her. I smiled against her skin and placed one last kiss behind her ear. I could see her eyes close for a second as I did.
I pulled her up and turned her around. I attacked her neck and collarbone with feather kisses as I rolled her pebbled nipples between my fingers without urgency. She ran her fingers under my shirt and I swear I felt a trail of electricity. Palming her ass, I lifted her up on the desk. I slid inside her again, fucking her slowly this time. She pulled my mouth to hers and wrapped her lean legs around my back. Everything about her felt perfect. She felt like home. In that moment, all the life problems fell away and it was just us. Moments later, I felt her body start to tighten around me and quiver again.
“Nate,” she breathed beside my ear, my face buried in her neck. Her words caused me to speed up. “Oh, fuck Nate. Don’t stop, please.” Her voice was desperate and shaky. Her words so low that only I would hear them. My fingers tightened around her hips, digging into her flesh. I felt my dick throb and I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer.
“Look at me, Rea,” I said pulling my head back so I could see her. My forehead fell against hers and our eyes in a deadlock. Her mouth parted in a silent O. “Come with me.” I whispered.
“Oh, God.” Her eyelids fluttered like they wanted to close, but she managed to keep them open. “Nate,” she breathed out and came. I thrust deep into her and stilled as I spilled into her with a loud growl of her name.
She collapsed into my chest and I wrapped my arms around her. We stayed there, unmoving, for what felt like an eternity.
Finally, her legs relaxed and I slid out of her as she moved to stand. She bent down and picked up her discarded clothing. Her thong was still hanging off of one ankle. She shimmied it up into place and pulled down her skirt. I tucked myself back into my pants and zipped up. I let out a sad sigh as she put her bra and shirt back on. I stepped back to give her a little space, even though that was the last thing I wanted to do.
I was at a loss what to do next. I wanted to tell her that it meant something. Thatshemeant something. But I wasn’t sure where she was at. She looked up at me and flashed me a sexy smile before running her fingers through her hair in an attempt to tame it.
“Feel better?” she asked.
Then I remembered the whole reason why she started this. I sighed on the inside and gave her a firm nod. I felt like an ass.
“Good. See you out there.” She patted my chest then dashed out of the office.
I collapsed into the chair and held my head in my hands. She was always just out of reach, and when I felt I had a hold of her, she slipped right through my fingers.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
