He chuckles against my lips, a dark, sexy laugh that drives me even more wild with need.
When he finally allows me the relief, when the pad of his thumb finally presses firm and gentle against my clit, I almost explode in pleasure right in that moment.
My entire body shudders, and I tilt my head back, gasping for breath. A low, dangerous, animalistic growl vibrates through Simon’s chest.
He circles slow movements over my clit, playing with me as though I were a toy, watching my reactions and clenching his jaw as he tries to control his own.
“I need you more than air,” he growls.
“Take me. I’m yours,” I gasp as he pushes harder against my clit.
Simon doesn’t stop playing with me as he tugs his pants open to free his cock. My eyes drift down to the monstrous throbbing shaft, and my heart races with anticipation of what is about to come.
He grabs his cock in his hand, still playing with my clit, and he looks me in the eyes as he pushes himself into me. Inch by inch, he penetrates me, thrusting deeper as his gaze penetrates my soul.
When he is fully buried inside me, he pauses, his cock throbbing and my pussy pulsing around him. He slides his hand around my ass to hold me in place, his other hand cups the back of my neck, and he begins to fuck me.
Slowly at first, slow but forceful. Each thrust jolting me, moving the desk, knocking items off it.
Each thrust shoving his cock into my pussy and stretching it open, possessing it fully.
I gasp for breath when he quickens his pace. His eyes have not left mine. The intensity of his locked gaze is making my heart race.
As he moves faster, fucking me harder and harder, I can barely hold onto my thoughts. My eyes flicker closed, and he growls, “Don’t you dare look away.”
I bite my lip, trying to hold myself together as the orgasm creeps closer, making my legs shake and my pussy tighten. Simon growls in pleasure, he moans as he thrusts into me, and his fingers tighten against my skin.
My pupils dilate as the rush of ecstasy hits me.
Wave after wave, the orgasm carries me, not ending, flooding through me and triggering his own release.
His cock hardens inside me, setting another wave of pleasure through me. I need air, I need to breathe, but I can’t as every muscle in my body spasms again and again.
When it’s over, we don’t move.
He’s breathing heavily as he takes a handful of my hair and pulls my head back to push his lips against mine.
The kiss is tender and deep. As he slides his cock out of me, he pulls his lips away. But his eyes don’t leave my face.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, pulling his pants closed.
A shy smile touches my lips as I slip off his desk, adjust my clothes, and pull my fingers through my hair to neaten it.
“Selene,” he murmurs, his eyes cast downward.
“Yes?” I ask, my heart jumping with nervousness at the tone of his voice.
“There’s been something on my mind for a while, and I need to talk to you about it, but it’s not an easy thing to say.”
I step forward and touch his face, lifting his eyes to meet mine. “You can talk to me about anything. Even difficult things. We can work them out together.”
He nods.
“It’s about your father; about the threat he possesses towards our children… and towards you. What if we can’t stop him? What if we try everything and he won’t stop pushing? I want to know… because I won’t hesitate if…”
He can’t seem to bring himself to say what he wants to say, but I already know.
“You are asking me for my consent? To… to kill my father?” I whisper quietly.
