Emery cautiously approaches the desk and yanks on the handles of the gift bag, pursing her lips. I watch her with anticipation as she flings out the gray tissue paper, her eyes widening when she spots the present I could not resist buying for her.
Her mouth hangs open as she fishes the toy out of the bottom of the bag. “I hope you don’t expect me to?—”
I cut her off. It’s exactly what I expect.
“Isn’t it beautiful? Look at the tip. It’s emerald. You love emerald, don’t you, darling?” I stride over to her and take the toy out of her slightly shaky hands. “I wonder if anyone will notice.”
“You want me to wear thisnow?”
“Yes.”
She blinks, squirming as I press her into the edge of her desk. “All day? You expect me to wear thisall day?”
“Yes. All day.Andall through dinner,” I add, my eyes gleaming with humor. “Did you forget we have dinner plans? The three of us?”
She licks her lips, her skeptical gaze floating to the silver butt plug. “And if I say no?”
“Let’s not pretend that you’re not eager.” I expel a soft chuckle, spinning her in my arms until her ass is pressed against my lap. “Now, bend over, darling. Let’s see if it fits.”
Emery mumbles something under her breath but complies, nonetheless. I slowly scrunch up her pencil skirt, my fingers lingering as they glide up her soft, silky skin.
I perk a brow, caressing her bare ass. “No panties today?”
Her green eyes light up with defiance. “Easy access for Amir.”
My jaw ticks, and I shake my head. “Don’t make me spank you.”
She smirks. “Guess we’vebothbeen spending too much time with Damon.”
I sigh, unable to conceal a grin. She’s feisty today. “Open your mouth.” With a playful eye roll, her lips part, and I place the cold spire on her tongue. “Now suck on it. Warm it up.”
As she heats up the toy, I take the liberty to explore her body, my fingers dipping in between her thighs. I suppress a laugh at how simply drenched she is. Utterly soaked. Emery can verbally protest all she wants, but her body is a traitorous beast. And I know her body. I know exactly what she craves.
She releases the toy from her mouth and moans. “Quin…”
“Uh-uh,” I click my tongue, flicking my gaze to her clock as I continue to stimulate all her needy little holes. “You’ve got a meeting, remember?”
She grumbles, needing some sort of release. But she can wait. Patience is such an important virtue. “Ready, darling? Relax and breathe.”
Emery’s body melts into submission as I drag thetoy across the mounds of her perfect ass, the warm metal slipping between her cheeks as I tease her hole. She gasps, sucking in a sharp breath, and I twist the spire inside her, ensuring the speed is pleasant and slow enough for her to feel every thickening inch of the plug.
“Quin…” Emery’s hands find the closest thing to grip onto, and I hope those documents she’s crumbling aren’t of vital importance. “Mmm…” She flicks her heady gaze toward me, and with one final push, the emerald finds its new home for the next ten hours. “It feels…” She swallows, closing her eyes. “It feels…strangely pleasant.”
“It looks stunning,” I whisper, delicately tugging on her skirt as I pull it back down the curves of her body. She spins around, and the blush returns to her cheeks. “It’s so good to be home, darling.”
Emery wraps her arms around my neck and sighs. “How come I’m always the one playing dress up, Doctor? Maybe I should force you to wear a cock ring to the office one day.”
I grin down at her, snaking my arms around her waist. “I wouldn’t oppose a challenge.”
“Noted,” she coos, melting her lips against mine as we share a tender, languid kiss. “Mmm… I’ve missed that.” A notification sounds from Emery’s tablet and she groans. “Stupid meeting.” She pulls away to collect her required documents, and as she takes a step to the side, her eyes widen. “Oh, shit.”
I grin. “You’ll get used to it…in time.”
She shoots me a playful glare. “I’ll see you at dinner.If I make it until then.” As she bends down to pick up the items she dropped on the floor earlier, she releases hushed moans that are music to my hedonistic ears. “Fuck…”
“Enjoy your meeting, love,” I call to her as she awkwardly struts toward the door and unlocks it.
“Yeah, yeah,” she grumbles, stepping through the threshold. She looks back briefly and adds, “Oh, and speak to Damon if you have time. He said he was going to buy his ownsatellite. If you could talk him out of it, that would be great.”
