Page 49 of Irresistible Temptation
“The cleaning crew…” she said, her words smooshed by my finger.
“Then you better keep it down,” I said, hovering over her.
She shook her head, but her eyes said something different. Their blue irises darkened like the ocean at dusk.
“You arebad,”she whispered as I removed my finger from her mouth and began running it down her neck to the collar of her polo.
“Andyouhave too many clothes on for my liking,” I said, tapping her collarbone.
She bit her lip as she looked up at me. “Then you better take them off.”
I grinned down at her before reaching for the hem of her shirt and giving it a tug upwards. I shimmied it up and over her head, revealing a white lace bra that barely cupped her ample breasts.
“I didn’t know you owned one of these…” I joked, hooking a strap with my finger and letting it snap against her skin lightly.
She slugged me in the shoulder.
I chuckled as I ran my fingers over the lace, the rosy color of her nipples peeking out under the fabric. I leaned down and blew against each one, Juliet squirming under my breath as her nipples peaked against the delicate lace.
I brought my face back up to hers and kissed her gently, our lips moving together delicately, so different from before when we crashed into each other. I wasn’t sure if it was because we were tired, or the cleaning crew was outside, or it was something else, but it was different this time.
Juliet reached up and began working at each button of my shirt, our mouths still interlocked. She peeled the shirt from my chest and down my arms, before pressing her palms against my bare skin. I curled my hands around her back and unfastened her bra, her breasts falling free. With one hand, I lifted her up toward me, so we were skin to skin as our kiss deepened. She let out a soft moan into my mouth, the sound going straight to my growing cock.
“Skirt,” I whispered, pulling away from her kiss.
She nodded and reached down to shimmy it off her hips, watching me expectantly, before kicking it off her legs. She lay back down against the rug. I placed my knee between her thighs and nudged them open, before leaning in to kiss her again. My tongue explored her mouth as I breathed her in, reveling at her taste.
I reached down and grabbed the hard length that was desperate to be surrounded by her warm walls again. I released her mouth from mine so I could see her beautiful face when I entered her. She stared up at me, her lips parted, breath heavy as her full breasts rose and fell quickly with anticipation.
I guided my tip toward her, feeling her wetness spread around me as I stretched her out, filling her slowly with every inch. Her eyes widened as she let out a sharp gasp. Her back hitched, her beautiful breasts lifting toward me, begging for my mouth to be on them. I took one into my mouth, slowly sucking as my tongue swirled around her peaked, pink nipple.
She gasped, trying desperately to stifle her moans. I pulled out of her, reveling in the slick wetness that surrounded my throbbing cock, before thrusting back inside her. I groaned as I savored the feeling, my hips rolling against hers in a slow rhythm. I pulled my lips from her nipple and my eyes fell to where her body swallowed my cock whole, watching in awe at just how good she took it.
“Chester,” she whispered, her fingers reaching up and pressing into my back.
The sound of my name sounded so good falling from her lips. The desperate sound of it.
I thrust into her again, giving her what she wanted as she writhed under me.
“Chester,” she said, louder this time, a moan that had me on the edge of losing it already.
I pressed my finger to her mouth again, nodding toward the closed door just behind our heads. I thrust into her again. Leaning in, I brought my mouth to her ear.
“I want you to come for me,” I whispered gruffly, before pounding into her again.
She whimpered, her hips still writhing. I kept slowly fucking her, each thrust going deeper than before, my pubic bone pushing against her clit that was swelling with pleasure.
“Come for me,” I demanded, feeling my own release coming.
She nodded, her nails digging into my back as she lifted her hips to meet mine, allowing me to penetrate even deeper. My pace quickened, my movements more erratic as every single feeling rushed to my cock. It shuddered as it exploded, filling her throbbing walls that clenched and released around me with her own orgasm. I kissed her deeply as we came together, swallowing each other’s moans of pleasure.
We stayed tangled like that for a while. We may have even fallen asleep. By the time we emerged from my office in a sleep-like state, the cleaning crew was long gone, leaving the smell of lemon cleaner behind. Juliet left first, as not to raise any suspicions of us leaving together. I had called her a cab, seeing as it was nearly 2 a.m. I called my own limo shortly after to head home.
On the ride home, I couldn’t fight the smile that was planted on my lips. The waiting had been hard with Juliet, but tonight had been worth it. All the looks in my direction. The flashes of skin. Suggestive comments that rolled out so easily from that beautiful mouth. The severe blue balls. It had all been worth itfor tonight. It felt like this was the first time that I had found someone I might want more than a fling with.
When I arrived at my apartment, I should have been tired. After a long day of golf and shmoozing executives, to having sex with Juliet, not once, but twice, I should have passed out face-first in my bed. But instead, I showered, slipping on a pair of pajama pants, and pulled my laptop into bed at 3 a.m. I turned it on and squinted at the brightness from the screen in the pitch black of my bedroom. I tapped the button to dim the screen and opened my email.
There was one unread email at the top of my inbox from an address I didn’t recognize. It was made up of numbers and letters. Clearly an anonymous sender. Curiously, I double clicked it, opening the message:
