Once he was gone, Nadia tilted her head to look at me, her forehead creasing. “Why did you stop me from talking?”
“I was just stopping you from telling him you were watching sex videos.”
“I will not say that! How could you think I would?” She glared at me, but her mouth was twitching, suppressing her smile.
“You can’t blame me. Your mouth has been spewing filthy words since last night.”
And then she smiled, that seductive smile that had been giving me a boner every time. “Well, my filthy mouth is just for my Alpha. Otherwise, I’m prim and proper. Like an angel.” She said it in almost a whisper before winking at me and licking her lips.
“Good girl…” I raised my hand to cup her face, letting my thumb run over her bottom lip. My eyes were following my finger, and I had to stop myself from kissing her. Her lips were still a little swollen from all the kissing and biting I did to her this morning.
“What do you want to show me?” I asked.
“Oh!” Her mouth formed an O, and my cock twitched inside my pants. The image of her sucking me on our first full moon came flashing in my head. The memory was fucking torturous and blissful at the same time.
“I found this video. And I think I will like it if you do this to me.” She started going through her phone and was about to press it to play, but I stopped her.
“Send me the link, and I’ll watch it. If I watch it with you, I might end up fucking you.”
“Wouldn’t it be nice if we ended up fucking then?” She said it nonchalantly, as if she was just telling me she wanted to buy some candy.
“Nadia…” I groaned, and my temptress started rubbing her ass onto my erection.
She was enjoying this. She was fucking enjoying torturing me.
“Nadia…”
“Yes? Am I rubbing you the wrong way?”
Fuck!I coiled an arm around her waist and put one hand on her ass as I lifted her off my lap and positioned her on my desk.
She was lying on her stomach with her feet planted on the ground. Her short shorts were showing a portion of her ass cheeks. I let my hand linger on that part, brushing it gently.
“Riley, if you’re going to fuck me, can we at least lock the door? I don’t think I would be able to live it if somebody…”
Pak!
“Oh, Goddess!”
I couldn’t stop myself from slapping her ass. She was torturing me, and she was playing like she had no idea that she was doing it.
“Did you know that bad girls get spanked?” I asked her. I was already on my feet, standing between her parted legs, my hand rubbing the cheek I just slapped.
Her arousal was swirling around me, and I was fighting hard to keep my hormones under control. Her hands tightened their hold on the corner as she rested her cheek on the table.
“I know… That’s why I like being bad with you.” She answered with bated breath.
Pak!
“Riley… please…”
“Please, what, baby?”
“I don’t know…”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No… Don’t stop.”
