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“Fucking hell,” she gasped. “You want to kill me.”
“Madison, obey.” I slipped another finger inside her tight hole.
“Yesss, sir,” she groaned, fumbling to unlock the phone. The moment her finger dragged the bar all the way to the top of the line, I shoved my soaked fingers in her mouth and pressed the head of my cock at her entrance.
“Uhngh,” she moaned as I sank slow and deep into her ass. She swirled her tongue around my digits, tasting herself before taking them deeper into her mouth.
I pushed further inside her, pulling her face back toward me. Pressing my lips to her ear, I growled. “You feel like you’re about to cum.”
Her body trembled as she tried to nod. “Mmhmm, Da—y.” It was so fucking sexy hearing her struggle to call me that. I removed my fingers, lowering my hands to her hips, gripping. She fell forward, holding the desk for dear life when I bottomed out inside her. Watching over her shoulder, she pressed herself into me with a sultry grin. “It’s… sohardto be… quiet.”
“I’m going to fill your ass with my cum, baby.”
“Cum deep inside me, Daddy.”
In an instant, we erupted together, not caring who may have been on the other side of the unlocked office door. She stared into my gaze as she squirted, coming unglued again. A crash next to the desk rang out just as I spilled myself inside her and collapsed forward, pressing my palms into the desk at her sides. Kissing her back, I nipped her through her top with my teeth. She yelped, arching her back.
Breathless, she ripped the toy out, dropping it to the floor as she trembled. “I’m sorry.”
I exhaled. “For what?”
She lifted her chin toward the floor. I leaned sideways, seeing my laptop and the metal pen cup on the floor. “I don’t fucking care.”
8
SECRETS
JAMES
“Now, who’s barely touched his drink?” Vincenzo offered a sinister sneer before glancing out at the view from twenty-seven stories high.
Upbeat instrumental lounge music played throughout the outdoor speakers. LED candles flickered on tables, while blue lights framed the large water feature sprouting nearby. Strands of soft white lights zig-zagged above our heads across the entire rooftop.
We’d returned to the same swanky rooftop bar we’d met up at the night before Elizabeth’s birthday party. At the time, I didn’t know why he was being weird. I thought it had just been that Elizabeth was giving him a hard time, and he was defending her. Thinking back on it now, I was an idiot. I should’ve seen it, even then.
Our waitress sped over with a third round of drinks, winking at us both before hurrying to the neighboring table. Vincenzo chuckled, then dragged his tongue across his top teeth.
“What?” Pursing my lips, I waited for him to speak his mind.
He twisted his lowball glass back and forth on the black, engraved cocktail napkin, cocking a brow. “How long have we been friends?”
“Long enough that you thought it’d be a good idea to kidnap my daughter.” I rolled my eyes. “You got too comfortable, man.”
Nodding lazily, he wet his bottom lip. “As much as I want to say something about that, I’m going to bite my tongue.”
Lifting my scotch to my mouth, I grinned behind the rim, then took a swig. “That’s a first.”
I was the only person on earth, besides probably Elizabeth now, who would ever dare speak to Vincenzo the way I did. I’d never feared him. We’d become like brothers instead of best friends, but it felt weird to say that given the circumstances.
“You didn’t even check her out.”
My brows pinched together. “Who?”
“The smoking hot waitress.” He lifted his glass at her with a shit-eating grin as she sashayed by the table before bringing his attention back to me. “Respectfully, I mean, of course.”
Gnawing at the inside of my cheek, I shifted in my seat.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
