“I told you I wanted to show you something,” I say, leading her through the main room.
“Oh, your office? It’s nice.”
“Hold the excitement,” I say and then grab the book that opens my secret library.
As soon as it begins to open, Greer’s face lights up.
“Oh my gosh, Simon. Has this been here this entire time?”
“Yep. Grey knows about it and so does Calla, but I’ve never shown it to anyone else.”
“No one?” she asks, spinning to take in the room. “It’s so pretty. How many books are in here? It has to be a few hundred.”
“Just about, yeah.”
“Oh and look,” she rushes to one of the shelves. “All of your books.”
She grabs one off the shelf.
“This one has a library sex scene. A private library sex scene to be more specific. You didn’t by any chance write it in hopes that one day that would be you in this room, did you?”
My chest swells with pride. “Exactly how many of my books have you read?”
“All of them,” she flirts. Then she moves to the chair, her hands resting on the back of it as she bends over. “Is this how it starts?”
I groan and quickly close the secret door.
By the time I turn back around, Greer is unbuttoning her blouse and opening it to show me the lace bra that barely covers her breasts.
In two strides, I’m grabbing her face to kiss her.
“How quiet can you be?” I ask her.
“Pretty quiet if you keep my mouth busy.”
“I can do that.” I slip my tongue into her mouth.
We strip, never letting our lips part longer than it takes to remove our shirts.
“Bend over the chair like you were.”
I take in her cheeky panties as she does it but know that I won’t last much longer. It’s been a whole day without being inside her, and my cock knows what it’s missing. I loop a finger in the side of her panties and slide them down her legs. As soon as she steps out of them, I kneel behind her.
“Simon,” she says on a breath as her eyes go wide watching me over her shoulder. “What are you doing?”
“Eating dessert,” I say and do just that.
She presses herself back against my face and moans, so I lick faster; my fingers slide into her and play with her clit all at once.
“Oh god. Yes. Yesss!”
I need her to be a little quieter. I spin her quickly, stand, and cover her mouth with my own. I lift her to wrap her legs around my hips, and then I sit on the chair. I’ve lifted my ass to shrug my pants and boxers off when I realize I don’t have my wallet.
“Fuck.” I kiss down her neck. “My wallet is upstairs.”
“Okay, go get it,” she says in a hurried breath.
“I…”
