Page 15 of Scandalously Yours

I growled at her words, not because I didn’t want to hear them, but because it was the same thing as waving a red flag in front of a raging bull. “Stop,” I told her, then realized what I had said. “No, don’t stop. Tell me where and how you ache.”

There was a slight hitch in her breath, and as she started to speak, her finger continued to brush over my lips. “I lay in bed at night and think about your mouth on mine. The entire world slips away whenever you kiss me, and I want to feel your lips everywhere. I want you to kiss my lips... my breasts... my thighs...”

I leaned in toward her and traced the seam of her mouth with my tongue. I then briefly pressed my lips to hers, then pulled away. “What else do you want me to do to you?”

She grabbed my hand and brought it to her breast. Despite the T-shirt and coat she wore, I could feel how hard her nipples were, and my mouth watered to taste them again. I squeezed one of her breasts, then did the same to the other. Hard. We were playing with fire. My own pulse had already begun accelerating, and my cock was rock hard. There were so many reasons why we couldn’t continue down this path, but before I could get the first one out, her hand dropped lower.

She worked it back and forth over my shaft, and I was quickly losing the paper-thin grasp on my control. It was low enough around her to begin with, but when she touched me, it was practically non-existent.

“Mostly,” she told me, “I ache to feel you moving inside of—”

It was all she needed to say before I threw all common sense out the door. My hand tightened on her throat and I slammed my mouth over hers. She offered no resistance, nor did she even try to lessen the grip I had on her. In fact, she was trying to remove my shirt in a desperate haste. I wanted to feel her skin-on-skin as she did. I pulled away and it didn’t take long for the two of us to get shirtless. Her hands went to my chest, and I ate at her lips as she used her nails to tempt me further.

My mouth was back on hers as I ate hungrily at her lips. There wasn’t anything gentle about the way we touched each other like we had in the Bahamas. Alessia didn’t seem to mind at all, especially when I slipped my hand into her pants. In fact, she whimpered and begged for more.

“Please,” she begged, her pleas only increasing the desperation I felt to bury myself so deep inside her.

I crushed her between my body and the door, then worked my hand inside of her panties. She was already so wet and so hot. I couldn’t work my fingers inside of her fast enough. I did manage to get three inserted, then I hiked up one of her legs to allow me a better angle of penetration. Her cries were quickly swallowed by my mouth once I hit the spot. I attacked it mercilessly with my fingers until she tensed and shattered.

Her entire body convulsed with pleasure, and I wanted to feel her tighten down on something more than my fingers. Still, I continued to move them inside of her until she came apart again. When the trembling finally subsided and she loosened her grip on me, I tore my mouth from hers.

“You make me lose control so easily, Ale. I should be pushing you out of my office and have you transferred across town, but instead, all I can do is think about is how I want to make you come again.”

“I-it doesn’t have to be one or the other,” she managed to get out, and she was right.

“My divorce... Your career...” As I said those things, I realized that neither mattered. For years, Hayley had been screwing the staff I still paid for and tried turning anyone against me that would listen.

Alessia and I were professionals. We could explore this more, but preferably outside of the hospital where I wouldn’t need to muffle the sound of her pleasure and could let her scream the fucking roof off if she so chose to. My heart rate was throbbing in my ear and the sound of it was quickly erasing that of my voice of reason. I was about to fuck her right here in my office, and when I saw the hungry look in her eyes, she knew it, too. In fact, as soon as I removed my hand from her throat, she kicked off her shoes. Her pants and underwear soon followed until she was gloriously naked in front of me. Not even a monk could resist her in that moment.

I growled, then swept her up into my arms and carried her back to my desk. I needed my wallet, and in my rushed pace, I nearly dropped the damn thing before I could even get a condom out. I quickly shed my own pants, then sheathed my cock. Those wide eyes of her stared up at me, and I knew they would one day be my undoing. I wouldn’t worry about anything but the here and now, and at the moment, I needed to be inside of her.

She fell back onto her hands as I pulled her lower body to me. I thrust inside of her and paused, then grabbed her neck to pull her closer. “I have a confession to make, too,” I rasped against her ear.

“Y-you do?” she asked.

“You make me crazy, Ale. We both know I want to fuck you, but I also want to own you in every sense of the word.” She moaned, especially as I licked the shell of her ear as I slowly pulled out. When I slammed forward, I bit down on her lobe and reveled in the sound of her keening cry. I started to move slowly at first, which completely contradicted the pressing need inside of me to claim her. She didn’t seem to mind, even when I dug my fingers into her hips where I would likely leave bruises she would remember for days to come.

Just the thought of her body bearing my marks made a growl escape. I gripped her tighter, then began to fuck her at the hard, fast pace we both craved. She was like an addiction to me, and even though I knew I shouldn’t, I couldn’t fight it.

I finally released my hold as I moved in closer. I slipped my hands under her ass and lifted her higher, the new angle of penetration drawing another moan from her. I could tell she was trying to keep her voice down but failing miserably. Neither one of us seemed to possess any control around the other.

“Fuck,” she cried out as I slammed into the same spot over and over. She was about to come. I could hear it in her voice and read it in her body language. Her mouth then opened in a silent scream as she shattered apart for me. Her head fell back, and she was gripping the sides of the desk so hard as she came.

I wanted to give her more, so I did. I increased the speed and force, so much so that my own vision began to blur. My orgasm rolled through me at the same time as her next one, and I fused my mouth to hers to hold back the combined sounds of our pleasure. I’d fought it, and whatever this was between us, but I couldn’t anymore. There was no way I could ever work side by side with Alessia and not want to fuck her senseless.

I continued to kiss her even after we both climaxed until I felt I had a better handle on my composure. I pulled away, then brushed the long dampened strands of dark hair off of her forehead. She didn’t say anything, but was struggling to control her breathing. I pressed my lips to her temple, letting them linger, before finally backing away. Afterward, I withdrew from her, then went to find something to clean us both up with.

Thankful that I had a small bathroom in my office, I returned with a towel and proceeded to clean her up. After we got dressed, I could still tell how dazed and unfocused she was. I loved seeing the effect I had on her, and visions of her lying in bed night after night flashed before my eyes. I couldn’t entertain them. Hell, if I was being honest, I couldn’t do this anymore. Both of our careers were at stake, as well as my ability to come out of this divorce unscathed. If I didn’t already hate Hayley with a burning passion, I did now.

Ale stood there in silence, until I cleared my throat. “No one can know what happened in here. I—”

“Of course not,” she replied, looking insulted that I even suggested it.

“If we’re going to explore this, we will need to be very careful, and not just while in the hospital.” I didn’t even ask if she intended to because I had already assumed she did. If she was being honest about how badly she wanted me, what just occurred certainly would’ve only made her want me more as it did me where she was concerned.

“I won’t tell anyone,” she assured me, and I smiled wearily.

“There are eyes on me no matter where we go, so for now, we need to be wise. I like you, Ale. I think that you feel the same way.” She nodded, and I continued, “I hate that I can’t court you in the normal ways, but this won’t be forever. Right now, I just need to be extra careful. I don’t want to hurt you, and I certainly don’t want to let anyone else do so either.”

She looked alarmed at that, so I crossed the room and took her into my arms. I crushed her against my chest and held her tight while kissing the top of her head. “Whatever you need,” she murmured against me.

“Thanks. I will be in touch with you soon, Ale.”

She pulled away and flashed me a quick smile. She then used the mirror near the door to put her hair back in place, then slipped out of my office without another word. I flopped down into the chair and dropped my head into my hands. What the fuck was I getting myself into? I had no clue, but I just hoped I could keep my promise to her. Only time would tell.

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