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“I could say the same for myself, but if I leave you alone, you might do something wrong again.” He responded, and I sighed.
“I’m sure I will,” I uttered, rolling my eyes. He grabbed my things and shrugged.
“She’s been in the living room since she put the little one to bed. Stop by and have a chat with her, will you?” He walked away, and I sighed as I made my way to my bedroom.
Pushing the door open, I quickly took my clothes off and jumped into the shower. After a while, I got dressed in a pair of black joggers and a black T-shirt. Going down the stairs, I made my way to the living room corridor and paused when I saw her.
Sitting on the couch, she sipped the tea Benjamin most likely made for her. The lights were dim, and the fireplace was lit. Walking over to her, she looked over her shoulder and made eye contact with me. She kept her eyes trained on me, and I sat beside her. It was hard to stay focused on the task at hand as her long hair was pulled up in a ponytail, and she was only in a grey long-sleeve shirt, black spandex shorts, and gray knee-high socks.God, the things I would do to her-
“Killian?” She spoke, making me regain my composure as I focused on her once again.
“Brielle… I want to apologize for not informing you of what Calvin told me.”
“Mhmm..” She continued to sip from her tea, and I furrowed my eyebrows. “That’s it? You’re not going to say something or.. yell?”
She shook her head. “Killian, I don’t want to get hung up on this, so I guess you’re forgiven.. also I know you’re not sorry. You had a reason for doing what you did, and no matter how much you apologize, I know you don’t mean it.” I bit my lip as she looked over to me, shrugging.
“You have night terrors, Brielle. You don’t think I will do whatever I can to ensure you don’t have them?”
“I know you’ll do whatever you can, so I’m not angry at you for that.”
“But you’re still angry.” I picked up the cup from her hand and placed it on the table. I could tell she was slightly surprised that I did so as her cheeks instantly went red. Looking back at her, I could see a rush of emotions passing through her eyes.
“Well, I’m always angry with you, Killian.” She whispered. Moving closer to her, I pulled her outer leg over mine slowly and rubbed her thighs as she sat, straddling my own.
“Is that so?” She bit her lip, and I didn’t hear a peep from her as I inched my way up her thigh and back down slowly. She never looked away, and I hummed as I approached the hem of her little shorts.
The defining aspects of our relationship were still shaky. An HR nightmare, if you will. I knew at the back of her mind that she was one to overthink the relationship we shared, and I couldn’t blame her. With my character and demeanor, I didn’t give her much to work with. Pushing her shorts to the side, she whined softly as my fingers reached her soaking wet clit. She bit her lip as she looked down to see me toying with her.
I wanted to fuck her again.. pin her down and make her cum constantly as she begged for a release. Now that we’d gotten to a stage of engaging in intimacy, she was consistently on my mind. The way her tight walls squeezed my cock hungrily, the way her eyes begged for a release, the way she clutched the sheets as I fucked her little cunt.
Slowly, my finger pushed into her heat as I looked into her eyes.
“We’re having dinner tomorrow night..” I muttered, fingering her little cunt, and she held back a moan as she nodded quickly. I could feel her fucking pulsing as she looked at me with her seductive but innocent eyes.
“O-ok,” She whispered, and I went a bit faster, my cock practically throbbing as her cute little whimpers wanted to surface.
“I’m not telling you where we’re going..”
“A-alright.”
“And I want you to be ready by eight,” I muttered, and she placed her hands on my shoulder as her chest heaved heavily. I could feel her wanting to cum..
“I m-might not have enough t-time because Madam A wanted some he-”
“Brielle,” I went faster, rubbing her clit a bit harder, and she squeezed the fabric of my shirt in her fists.
“Y-yes, sir?”There it is..Holding her hips, I slowly pushed two fingers into her core as she whined slightly.
“Be ready by 8.” She nodded her head, and I let out a sadistic smile as I held her hips and began plunging my fingers into her aching little cunt mercilessly. Her body twitched slightly, and she did that sexy little moan she always did before she was ready to cum.
“C-can.. can I cum, sir?” She whispered, and I chuckled. We hadn’t even discussed whether she was comfortable with orgasm denial.. and she was giving me the choice to say no. But I couldn’t.Not yet, at least.. She was too adorable with the way her mind turned to mush when I was touching her. I wouldn’t let her suffer too much.
“Go on, sweetheart.. I know you can barely hold it..” I muttered, and her mouth opened in ecstasy as she gazed directly into my eyes. And once again.. she was giving me thatlook. The same look when I was fucking her into oblivion in London.. A look of admiration, affection.. growing attachment.
I wanted to look away like I did before.. put up the barrier needed for our relationship to remain purely physical, but I couldn’t. Not when I wanted to have dinner to learn more about her, not when I kissed her lips as I let her ride out her orgasm, not when I fixed her clothes and carried her to her bedroom carefully, not when I caressed the side of her face for almost ten minutes while she lay in her bed sleeping beautifully..
Her smile, her blush, her laugh, her shyness, her attitude that was adorably feisty at times.. She was going to be my absolute demise. She would ruin me..and I would let her.Pulling away, I slowly walked out of her bedroom and down the stairs for a glass of water. As I approached the kitchen, Benjamin also walked in and went to the sink to wash a few things. He glanced over at me as I poured the ice, and he returned to his task.
