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Wiping my brow, I loosen up my collar and pray for my head to stop spinning. Suddenly, the room feels very hot.
Awestruck, I watch as this beautiful creaturestrolls around my office, scrutinising everything in meticulous detail. She looks so sweet it takes all of my will power not to spring forward and kiss that cute little frown. For two or three minutes, I allow her inspection of my belongings to continue.My breath catches and my knees go weak. For the first time in sixty years, I can actually feel my heart beating. For the first time in sixty years, every single part of my body feels alive. And it’s all because ofher.
Finally, I can bear it no longer. I decide it’s time to make an appearance.
Feeling drunk and light-headed, I step from the shadows and walk swiftly towards her.
“Carly Singleton?” My voice sounds stiff and unnatural.
She freezes.
Even before she turns around, I can tell that I’m affecting her. I can sense her breathing quicken; hear her pulse booming in my ears like a Jack hammer. Slowly, slowly, she turns aroundand rewards me with a smile—the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen.Fucking hell, those lips!So full and inviting, so perfect. God help me, I could spend hours just making love to her mouth.
“Hello, Carly, I’m Dr Nick Craven.” I slip my hand into hers and the touch of her skin sends a bolt of heat straight to my rock-hard dick and aching balls. It feels like I’m drowning, like I’m at the bottom of a well and can’t get up. Fuck, I’m behaving like a muddled school boy. This has to stop.
“I hope you haven’t been waiting long?” I choke.I wonder if she can tell that my hands are shaking?
“No,” she replies in the sweetest voice I’ve ever heard.“I-I haven’t been waiting long at all.Good to meet you, Doctor Craven.”
“Please, call me Nick.” For a second-long eternity, I stare into her beautifully angelic face.All I can think about is what those lips would taste like and how they’d feel wrapped around my cock.Shit, I’m a complete mess. This wasn’t supposed to happen.
Once again, I find my voice. “Can I take your coat?” I ask.
“No! I mean… yes, of course.” She laughs gently and tilts her head back, exposing her creamy white neck to me. My eyes home in on a particularly prominent vein and I can feel her blood calling out to me, begging me to sink my teeth in and drain every last drop. Excitement grips me and I start to perspire.My God, can she tell how much I’m drooling?
For a second, I envisage her naked but I manage to shake the thought from my head.Hold it together, you idiot!
She flicks a glance at me with those bewitching brown eyes and I’m a slave to her next instruction. My cock is hard enough to drive nails and it’s actually getting quite painful to walk. Slowly, she unbuttons her coat. I bolt forward a little too eagerly. She looks startled by my sudden movement, but I don’t care; I just have to touch her. If I don’t, I’ll go mad.
With trembling fingers, I place my hands on her shoulders and pull off her jacket. I sense her body stiffen and I know she’s getting wet for me. Fuck, this is absolute torture. I can tell that she wants me. It’s written all over her face. Then again, why should that be a surprise? All women are attracted to me, and truth be told, if I really wanted to, I could have Carly right here, right now. But that’s not how I operate. I like to take my time with these things.
I’ve never abused the dark power the Devil has given me to sate my carnal urges.
Using the black arts to get my wicked way with Carly would be far to easy. No, I want to take my time with this one; see how it plays out, because I feel that this woman is special. From the moment I laid eyes on her, I felt an unexplainable connection that I’m simply dying to explore further.
I study the silken fall of her hair and get a whiff of her gorgeous scent: lavender soap. Freshly-washed body. My senses have reacted to her in ways I cannot control, like I’m the slave and she’s the master. There’s something so sweet about her, something so adorable, I cannot help but put her up on a pedestal to worship her. She is so many miles out of my league, I shouldn’t even be considering making her mine. But I’ve always been a dreamer, and one can only hope that I find a way to charm her.
For a split-second, I close my eyes. All I want is throw her down and lick every inch of her body. I feel completely intoxicated.Damn you, Lucifer!No woman has ever had this effect on me.
“You’re wet,” I blurt.Fuck! Where the hell did that come from?
Carly’s cheeks blush a pretty shade of pink and my heart melts.
“W-what?” she stutters.
“Your clothes,” I say, hastily trying to salvage the situation. “They’re absolutely drenched. Not a very pleasant day. Did you come by car?”
“No, I walked here.”
Turning away to hide my erection, I pad over to the rack and hang up her coat. Then I close the door and shut the blinds. “That’s better,” I say jovially. “We don’t want any distractions. Right, let’s make a start.” I gesture to one of the big, padded chairs in the middle of the room. “Please take a seat, Carly.”
“Thanks.”
We sit opposite each other, and she tries her best to get comfortable, but I can tell she’s painfully shy. For a moment, my eyes linger over her, reading her body like a map waiting to be explored. Mentally, I’m undressing her, and it’s driving me nuts. I imagine running my tongue all over those soft, bountiful breasts that look so ripe for the taking. I imagine spreading her legs and gorging myself on what will no doubt be the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted. I want to make her moan, want her to call out my name in the throes of an explosive orgasm.
God help me. This wasn’t supposed to happen.I’m in a constant state of arousal and it’s killing me. I want to bend her over the desk right here, right now. Hitch up that skirt and fuck her till she screams down the building.
Yes, I could have Carly if I wanted to. And make no mistake, I find the idea extremely tempting. It wouldn’t be hard at all. With one snap of my fingers, I could have her on her knees performing acts of unspeakable lust on the office floor. But I won’t, because it would be a hollow victory.
