Chapter 10
Distraction by Bad Thoughts
Gale Fears
Her lips pressed against mine, and I suppressed a groan. Her hands were deftly stroking my member, which was pulsating with desire. Wanton desire roared through me, as I felt her luscious lips pressing against mine. I wanted her with such desperation. I could feel the curves of her body as my hands traced over her voluptuous breasts. I held them in the palms of my hands, feeling their weight and their softness. It always surprised me how soft and perfect they felt.
“Hillary!” I moaned. “Stop teasing!”
She just looked at me, smirking. Her eyes shone with merriment as she continued to tease me with her expert fingers. I didn’t know how she could make me feel so good. I didn’t know what charm she had that continued to tempt me so. I just knew I wanted her, and I wanted her right now. I pushed her onto the bed, and straddled her, pinning her arms above her head.
She laughed, trying to wrestle her way out, but I held her down. My lips found hers, and I took them. I kissed her with a burning passion, the fire of want and desire trembling through me. As she wrapped her legs around my waist, I knew I couldn’t wait much longer. I wanted her. No. I needed her. As my hands traced down her soft body, my fingers found the parting between her lips. As I spread them, I slipped a finger into her waiting hole and found her completely wet.
“Oh, God!” I moaned, as my finger entered her. She was writhing, her body thrashing under me.
“Take me,” she whispered.
I didn’t waste another second in thrusting deep within her, feeling the warmth of her canal around me.
“Oh, Mr. Fears,” she shouted. “Oh, Mr.Fears!”
“Mr. Fears?”
“Mr. Fears!” Her voice pulled me out of the fantasy that had enslaved my mind.
“What?” I almost jumped out of my chair, snapping out of the daydream.
She stood in front of me, looking beautiful and sexy in the simple pencil skirt and blouse. Her hair was twisted up into a knot, and her bright eyes looked at me curiously.
“Is everything alright?” she asked.
I gazed at her lips, remembering how they had felt and then my eyes trailed down to her chest, and the memories flashed through my mind. I felt blood rush towards my cock. My fantasy ravaged my thoughts, and I swallowed, barely able to think.
“Yes, of course,” I said.
“I have finished compiling all the details you asked for,” she said, taking out some files. “If you could have a look at them…”
I zoned out as she continued to speak, my thoughts only occupied by the way her body felt against mine.
“Mr. Fears?” she asked, frowning. “Are you sure everything is quite alright?”
“Um, yes of course,” I said. “I was just thinking about a case. That’s all.”
“Which one?” she asked, frowning. “I wasn’t aware that you were working on any at the moment.”
I silently cursed at how perceptive she was. I was tempted to tell her off for being inquisitive, but then my eyes fell on the newspaper on the table.
“This,” I said, pointing to it.
“This is a nasty piece of work,” she said.
“Father wants me to take the case,” I said,
“I swear if you defend that ass of a man,” she said, glaring at me. “I will flay you alive.”
“I am your boss, you know,” I said. “You can’t talk to me like that.”
“I mean it,” she protested, ignoring what I said. “You can’t defend him. He has a long history of abusing women! True, it’s never been proven, but that’s only because he is rich and powerful. The charges always get dropped before the investigation even starts. If you take this, I will quit, and I will personally take to the streets, with signboards reading ‘Gale Fears is an ass’.”
