“I’m so lucky I have you,” she says, smiling as she purposely grinds her ass on my growing dick.
“Want to see just how lucky?” I waggle my brows, and she giggles.
“Yes, please, sir.” She mock salutes me before I set her feet on the ground and spin her around, bending her over my desk.
Pushing her skirt up to her waist, I pry her legs apart before kneeling on the ground and pressing my nose to her lace-covered pussy. Bunching her panties into a thin strip, I use it to work her over good before dragging the lace down her legs and worshiping her with my tongue and my fingers. Rising to my feet, I lower the zipper on my jeans and shove them and my boxers to my ankles.
Stevie turns her head to the side on the desk, pinning me with a devilish look. “You writing a novel back there or what?”
My hand comes down on her bare ass in a firm slap. Her eyes roll back in her head as she grinds her hips against the wood, and I know she’s gagging for my cock the same way I’m gagging for her cunt.
“Well, what are you waiting for Mr. Hotshot Author?”
I give her what she wants, cracking my palm on her reddening ass cheeks again, and precum leaks from my cock at the sight of her lust dampening the tops of her thighs. I position my dick at her entrance and ram into her in one powerful thrust. Then I proceed to fuck the shit out of her on top of my desk until we climax together, both vocal in our releases as her pussy milks every last drop from my cock.
* * *
“Please tell me you’re late because you were having wild monkey sex,” Hadley says when we finally arrive at the restaurant twenty minutes late.
“We were having wild monkey sex,” Stevie confirms with a grin before giving everyone hugs and kisses.
“Well done, stud.” Hadley smirks at me while Law looks on in bewildered amusement. Mike looks practically horizontal in his chair, but that’s nothing new. If the guy was any more laid-back, he’d fall over. Jenny grins. She’s a firm member of the Hadley fan club. It’s hard not to like Hadley. She’s quirky and amazing and the most loyal friend. Because of the way my relationship evolved with Stevie, Hadley has become one of my best friends too, and we regularly text and talk.
We settle down for dinner, chatting casually until Law brings up a topic I really wish he hadn’t.
“I saw an article in the New York Times about the Allen court case,” my buddy says, bringing all conversation to a halt around the table.
“Darling,” Jenny says, subtly digging her nails into her husband’s thigh under the table. “I don’t think now is an appropriate time to discuss it.”
“Don’t worry on my account.” Stevie links her fingers in mine on top of the table. “Beck knows Hugh and Hudson have been keeping me updated. Ivy isn’t playing ball, so Hugh had no choice but to take things legal.”
“It’s sad it’s come to this. It should’ve been settled in private,” Hadley says.
“I agree. Garrick would hate this, but it’s not like Ivy left Hugh with any choice.”
“Will you attend court for the hearing?” Jenny asks, shooting a cursory glance in my direction.
“I’ve told Stevie she should go if she wants.”
“I don’t want to,” Stevie confirms what she’s already told me in private. “It wouldn’t be appropriate. I’m not with Garrick anymore, and while I care what happens to him, I don’t want to be in that courtroom. Hudson will update me.”
We order some cocktails, and the conversation gets back on track.
My phone pings with a text, and I read Hadley’s message, excusing myself from the table to join her in the hallway leading to the bathrooms.
She practically jumps on me when I open the door. “Show me, show me, show me!” She jumps up and down like a five-year-old on a sugar high.
“Jesus, woman. Control yourself.”
“I’ve been bursting to ask you all night.”
Pulling out my phone, I scroll through the photos and show Hadley the picture of the engagement ring I purchased last night. “What do you think?” I ask. “Will she like it?”
Hadley gasps, and tears prick her eyes. “Oh, Beck. It’s stunning, and it’s perfect for her. Not too flashy even though it’s exquisite.”
I hadn’t planned on buying Stevie an engagement ring yet, but I know I want to propose to her sometime in the future. I was walking past a jewelry store last night and saw this emerald and diamond ring in the window, and I knew it was perfect. “It reminds me of her eyes, and I was instantly drawn to it.”
“It’s so pretty. I love the diamonds around the emerald and the finer ones on the platinum band. She will love it. You did good, Beck. Real good.”
