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“Hm.” Surprising me, he lets go, and I drop my hands in confusion.
“What was that?” I demand, my tone breathless.
“Your body betrays you, little mama,” he says, and I frown, not understanding. “You might feel like you want to see... but you’re hesitant because Phoebe is in the room. I won’t invite myself into your bed until you completely and utterly want me there.”
I gape at him as he smirks at me. He leans in close, desire flashing in his hazel eyes. “But trust me, the moment she’s napping? Your bed is mine.”
Then, as if he didn’t just say something that sets my entire body on fire, he gets off the bed and saunters over to the bouncer. He unstraps Phoebe and cocks his head at me, an amused smirk coating his lips. “Coming for breakfast?”
“I’ll be at breakfast,” I mutter, feeling a little confused. “But there won’t be anyone coming.”
He laughs so freely that I find it hard to be frustrated.
***
“Open your shirt,” I say, grinning at Seb. He’s sat in his office chair, and scoots back from the desk. He raises an eyebrow, spreading his legs so I can step between them. His eyes narrow, but there’s a small grin on his face. “Pretty please.”
I flutter my eyelashes, and he groans before a salacious smirk appears on his face. “You.”
“I’ve got to open it?” I ask, and he nods. “Hm, it’s dirty work, but I’m sure I can rise to the challenge.”
I step in even closer and reach up to cup his cheeks. I let my fingers gently stroke down his neck and upper chest, grinning at him as he turns his cheek to kiss my fingers. “Stay still.”
He gulps, the sound echoing in the quiet room. I reach up and undo the first button, quickly followed by the second and third. I lean in and press a soft kiss to his bare upper chest, and I can’t help but feel powerful when a shiver runs through him.
I undo the next four buttons before crouching down low for the last two. My arm grazes against his dick—accidentally, of course—and he hisses through his teeth. I smirk and undo the penultimate button.
“Oh, this one is stuck,” I murmur, gently dropping to my knees. I peer up at him, enjoying the tortured expression on his face. “Don’t mind me.”
I touch his dick multiple times as I wrestle the “stuck” button out of the slot, and I pretend to not notice the wet spot that’s appeared on the grey joggers he’s wearing.
“Got it,” I say, beaming up at him. “Now, could you take it?—”
I giggle when he rips the shirt off his back, launching the pieces across the room. He holds his arms out in a “take what you need” kind of way.
I use his thighs to steady myself as I rise to my feet, and I peer under his nipple. “Oh, wow.”
“What?” His words are the pout that he won’t let form.
I shake my head, hiding my amusement. “Nothing. Thank you for showing me.”
He grabs my wrist as I go to leave, and I burst out laughing when he yanks me over his lap.
“You won’t be laughing soon, naughty mate,” he murmurs, his large hand cupping my ass, as I continue to giggle. “You’re going to go be a good girl and close the office door, and then come back over here so I can lay you across this desk and explore your body.”
Now, I’m the one to gulp, and I turn my head awkwardly to see if he’s being serious.
“Go.” His words are a growl but not an alpha command. Not that you’d know with how fast I raced across the room. The door slams shut, and I spin to face him, a big grin on my face. My heart is pounding, my legs trembling, the anticipation strong.
“Did you mishear me, little love?” he asks, smirking at me. I shake my head, and he points to the desk. “I want you here. Naked.”
I lift my dress over my head, my legs quivering, as I bend down to place it on the floor. His eyes darken, a low purr leaving his throat, as I reach up to undo my bra. I’m less delicate with this and just let it fall to the ground.
The lick of Seb’s lips cause me to squeeze my thighs together.
“Ah, ah, ah,” Seb warns, and I freeze. “It’s my job to give you pleasure, little love. Leave your knickers on. I want to take those off myself.”
I nod and slowly walk over to the desk, my heart pounding in time with my steps. He doesn’t hesitate when I get in reach and lifts me from the floor, laying me across his desk.
