Alicia
Coming down from the most intense orgasm I've experienced, with my shorts wrapped around my ankles, Dom's fingers still buried deep inside of me, and his bulging dick pressed against my backside, shame washes over me.
I can't believe I've let this happen again.
Seeing the images of me on his computer, feeling his body against mine, and hearing his gruff voice in my ear was my undoing.
I got caught up in the moment, allowed myself to bask in the momentary pleasure and attention he was offering me, but now, as he slowly pulls his fingers out of me, tears sting in my eyes, and my stomach sinks as memories instantly attack my mind of what happened the last time he got me off.
If he leaves again, it'll break me.
My hazy eyes scan the image on the screen in front of me, a picture of Jellybean and me snuggled up on the sofa, and a quiet, choked sob leaves my mouth.
"Are you okay, little viper?"
Dom's voice makes me jump, and I spin around to face him, my hip bumping the desk painfully. My feet get tangled in my shorts, causing me to almost topple over.
He places his hands on my hips to steady me, and his thumbs brush against my skin.
I drag my eyes up the length of his chest until they clash with his.
"Is everything you said true?" I ask quietly, worried he didn't mean a word of what he said and was just playing me to get what he wanted.
He sighs, wrapping his arms around my waist and leaning down to press his forehead against mine.
"I meant every word, Alicia," he admits, brushing the tip of his nose across mine. "This whole time, I've been fighting the feelings you conjure inside of me, pushing you away every chance I get, and trying to purposely make you hate me so I can remain undistracted, but none of it has been successful."
A tear falls onto my cheek, and he quickly brushes it away.
"I'm sorry for everything I've done since you've been here. I'm sorry if my words or my actions have hurt you in any way. I would love to lie to you and tell you I didn't mean to hurt you, but honestly, I did, and that makes me feel awful. I thought I needed you to hate me, but I realise now that I was wrong."
His fingers skate along my back beneath my top, and he runs his nose across my cheek as he speaks, slowly mesmerising me with his movements and his words.
"I want you, little viper. I've wanted you since the moment I first saw you. I'm done trying to push you away and driving a wedge between us."
Without a second thought, I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing our bodies tightly together, and tentatively pressing my lips against his.
His lips crash so sweetly with mine, and I gasp. He takes advantage, sweeping his tongue into my mouth as his hands grip my hips and lift me onto the desk.
My legs fall open, allowing him to step between them, and I grab the back of his neck, pulling him harder against me.
The kiss is wild and unhinged. Lips and teeth clashing as we both teasingly battle for dominance.
He runs his hands up my side, lifting my top. I remove my arms from around his neck to lift them up, allowing him to pull the top off completely, leaving me completely bare on his desk.
His lips are back on mine as soon as the top passes over my head, his mouth devouring mine as one hand bands around my waist while the other grips the back of my neck.
He lifts me again, and I circle my legs around his hips as he walks us out of his office and down the hall, all the while, his lips remain glued to mine. His hand roams my naked body, brushing over my pebbled nipples and down my sides.
He kicks open his bedroom door, his mouth finally leaving mine as he trails wet, sloppy kisses down the length of my neck while he walks me over to his bed, dropping me down onto the mattress.
Sinking his teeth into my neck, he grabs my ankles and unlocks them from around his hips so that he can stand up. He looks down at me as I lie on the bed before him, completely bare, legs spread, ready and waiting for him.
His eyes leave a heated trail across my skin as they rake over my naked body. He hastily removes his shirt and yanks his trousers down his legs, kicking them off to the side.
"This is the most beautiful sight I've ever fucking seen," he mutters, slipping his thumbs beneath the band of his boxers and slowly pulling them down.
His boxers drop, and his dick juts up, the tip glistening.
