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Ryan bit my ear. "I don't want anyone else touching you." His hand traveled down my belly and landed on my cl**it. As quickly as he could, he stroked it with his thumb. Blinding sensations flooded through my mind. "This is mine, too," he whispered.
"Yes," was all I could hiss.
"I'm going to tell Riley about this, and then we're going to f**k you good when we get back. We're going to make you sore. You won't be able to walk tomorrow."
I moaned softly in response—quietly, so no one else could hear. He took off his tie and circled it around my head, blindfolding me. The sensations surrounding my body heightened with the sudden loss of my sight.
The sound of the door clicking open echoed through the washroom. Someone entered. Panic bells rang in my head.
Ryan muted me by placing his hand over my lips. "Keep it down."
The person entered one of the cubicles. I could hear her lifting the lid of the toilet and relieving herself. Ryan continued to pound into me, regardless of the possibility of us getting caught. She then walked to the washing basins—I could hear her footsteps. The water ran... and then, silence.
Paranoia caught hold of me, but strangely made me more sensitive. My cli**max began to build up, with Ryan fingering and f**king my pus**sy simultaneously, I couldn't last long. The silence made it more exciting. What if she was standing right outside our door now, listening to everything? Were we loud enough so she didn't have to come close to hear?
Finally, the front door creaked open one more time, indicating that she left. Ryan bent down, positioning his lips right next to my ear. I heard his soft groans. He seemed to be in pure ecstasy. "I'm going to come."
"Me too."
He bucked harder. Stars covered my eyes as I tried to follow his pace with my hip motions. The white-hot coil was nearly off the edge. I attempted to hold it in to prolong the pleasure, but within seconds, I was coming. My release pulsed and contracted around my body. Ryan orgasmed as soon as I did. With one final thrust, he spilled his sem**en into me, filling my core.
I was a hot mess when we finished. My legs had gone limp. Weakly, I pulled my panties up and neatened my skirt. I hoped the guests wouldn't be able to tell that I had just been thoroughly screwed over, literally. What did it matter, anyway? The both of us had just as**saulted one of the director's sons. Negotiations were likely to fall through after that.
Ryan dressed himself. I spotted a lipstick stain on his collar. He pulled his tie straight. "That was just part one."
He pushed the door open. Thankfully, the place was still empty.
We returned to the party, acting as if nothing had happened. With the promise from Ryan, I couldn't wait for the party to end.
The TTA international meeting was about to start soon.
Goodwill didn't cancel negotiations immediately after the party, which surprised me. The fact was advantageous to us, yet suspicious. I had expected them to leave right after. Instead, Director Goodwill acted as if nothing had happened at all. I figured that he was a shrewd businessman who didn’t let personal life get in his way, and pursued the discussion, despite us beating up his son before.
I arrived to the office with the twins an hour earlier this morning, so we could get all the documents readied.
"How is it?" I asked Riley, who was running through some papers.
He furrowed his brows. "Good, seemingly. We're giving them tons of favors. They can't turn our offer down. I'm just not sure."
"Not sure about?"
"Wesley. He's following his father today, and actually has five percent of TTA's shares. He can vote on their decision, and we all know he has a personal agenda. And his father has a fifty percent stake. His decision will sway the rest of their board."
I sighed. "That's problematic." Maybe I should have let him go and not kicked him—but after getting as**saulted and nearly raped, letting the bastard run off with his shit-eating attitude pissed me off more than I could handle.
Riley brushed the back of his head. "It's okay. I hope. We can get another contractor to deal with our work if this fails. The deadline clauses are going to be a real pain the as**s, though."
I gazed at the floorboard. "I'm sorry... I didn't... I shouldn’t have let myself go that much."
"Don't worry about it. Ryan probably would have done it himself anyway if you didn't hit him first. I know I would have if I were there."
I tried to console myself by telling myself that, but ultimately, the whole situation happened because of me. I was too careless to let myself fall into that scenario in the first place. Gingerly, I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and forced a smile. "Thanks."
"It's not your fault." He brought my hand to his face and kissed it. "Besides, we still don't know the outcome yet. Do you have the documents and proposals prepped?"
