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His fingers curled inside of me and I yelped into his mouth as my body jolted. It felt so good I thought I might come on the spoke, but Pike kept teasing me, building me up and then taking me down again.
“Look at you,” he murmured. “You’re gorgeous.”
He sounded like he really meant it, like he genuinely thought I was gorgeous. It warmed me, made me feel special.
I knew I should tell myself not to trust that. That he’d made me feel special before, only to then change his mind the moment we’d finished fucking. But he sounded so sincere, I couldn’t help myself, and I felt lost in the moment, in Pike.
He pulled back, lining himself up, and I gasped as he started to enter me. I hadn’t had anything inside of me except my vibrator since we’d last fucked, and it was so much—so big, stretching me wide. I shook uncontrollably, feeling so turned on it was almost unbearable. I gasped into his mouth, hardly able to breathe, as Pike soothed me.
“Let me know when you’re ready,” he told me, stroking my back, petting my hair.
After a few moments, it still felt good, but less overwhelming. I nodded. “I’m good.” I wanted him to fuck me.
And oh God, he did.
Pike’s strokes were deep and hard, getting in all the way, pulling all the way back out, thrusting in. I dug my nails into his shoulders, gasping, trying hard not to cry out—to the point where I had to bite down on his shoulder to keep myself from getting too loud. Nobody could hear us. I would definitely be fired if my boss found out about me having sex on the job.
But oh, fuck, it felt so good, so, so good—he’d driven me to the edge time and again, and now I was so pent up he didn’t even have to touch my clit for me to start to feel orgasm building up inside of me.
“Pike,” I gasped. “I’m—I’m gonna—”
He tugged at my earlobe with his teeth. “Come for me, baby, that’s it.”
I moaned, orgasming hard, feeling like my entire body was full of sparks. Dimly I registered Pike coming too, filling me up with his hot seed, and it made me feel so dirty in the best sort of way. I rode out my high, shaking, gasping for breath.
Holy fuck.
That had been the most intense orgasm of my life, except for the last time I’d slept with Pike—and that was exactly why I was pushing myself away instead of basking in the afterglow.
The last time we’d slept together it hadn’t exactly ended up all sunshine and rainbows afterwards. I didn’t want to feel like just another girl to him. I didn’t want to feel used. That was how I’d felt this whole time and there was nothing wrong with Pike just wanting to have a fling, with Pike wanting to only have one-night stands and to have sex with various women. It just—wasn’t what I wanted. It wasn’t what I’d ever wanted. I’d always hoped that I would be the just the one, the only one.
It wasn’t Pike’s fault that wasn’t what he wanted, too. And I had to get out of here before I let myself get hurt all over again.
My clothes were strewn everywhere, and I quickly shoved them back on. I couldn’t believe I’d had sex at my workplace. Shit. And in my manager’s office no less. I grabbed some extra wipes from the shelves where we stocked supplies and then wiped down the area just to be safe. I didn’t think he would notice anything when he came in tomorrow, but I wasn’t taking any chances.
“Whoa.” Pike was staring at me like I was a whirlwind. “Hold your horses. Don’t you think we should… talk?”
“This was a mistake,” I blurted out. Fuck. “Just like last time. You need to leave before someone sees us together. Seriously.” I could get in major trouble for having sex on the job but more than that was the concern that someone would see us and would spread the gossip around town.
If Morgan heard about this, I would never get to hear the end of it. It would start another massive fight and we hadn’t ever really gotten over the last one. I had to keep this under wraps. If the town found out about my sleeping with Pike, of all people, they’d be all over me. Ugh.
“Billie…” Pike started, but I didn’t let him finish.
“You need to go,” I repeated. “Now.”
I was surprised to see a look of hurt flash across Pike’s face. What did he expect? Did he think that we would, what, just be friends hanging out afterwards or something?
“All right,” he said, his voice even and quiet. I stood there as he grabbed his clothes and shoved them back on, waiting until he left, making sure that I waited another minute before heading out myself.
