Page 41 of One and the Flame


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She could tell he was fumbling, and she couldn’t help but smirk. She found it entertaining, seeing there was something the man wasn’t good at. “Problem?” she asked with a smirk.

“I hate buttons,” he grumbled, still fumbling to undo them. “Does this shirt have much value to you?”

“Not if you don’t want it to.”

She felt him smirk, and he yanked on her shirt, ripping it open. The shirt swung apart, and a few buttons broke free. Her body felt hot as he looked down at her, sitting on his desk in her black lacy bra.

She watched his jaw clench, and his throat bobbed. His eyes raked over her like a lion looking at its prey. It made her insides squirm.

“It’s a matching set,” she chirped, leaning back on his desk. She felt empowered as his eyes pulled back up to her. She bit her lip, raising an eyebrow. “Would you like to see the rest? I can assure you it’s something you won’t forget.”

He smiled at her. “Do those pants have value to you?”

She pushed herself forward and hopped off the desk. She took a step toward him, placing a hand on his chest. “I actually do like these pants. So, you can’t rip these. But because I’m sweet, I’ll take them off for you.”

She pushed him back, allowing him to fall into an open chair. She grabbed her jeans and undid the button. She watched his eyes freeze on her hands.

She unzipped them and slid her thumbs into her jeans, wiggling them down. She made sure to be as slow and torturous as she could. His jaw clenched, watching her, and his nostrils flared. She kicked her pants off, standing in her matching bra and panty set. She placed her hands on her hips and smiled at him. “So, you like what you see?”

“Fuck,” he growled, gripping the chair with white knuckles. “Come here.”

She walked to him, and he grabbed her, turning her and setting her on his lap. Her eyes widened as she felt his cock on her ass.

“You make me so fucking hard, Hope. You have no damn idea.”

She swallowed. Suddenly, she was hotter and felt a tight coil in the pit of her stomach. “I thought this was anI show you mine, and you’ll show me yourstype of situation.”

He leaned forward, and his nose pressed against the back of her neck. A shiver ran down her body.

“I’m up for that, but first, I get to feel everything you have to offer. You can’t parade it around without allowing me to touch it.” His hands snaked around and cupped her breast.

She inhaled, feeling herself clench.

Fuck. Hope, keep yourself together.

His hands traveled down, running over her stomach and her hips. She leaned her head back, feeling his hands spread her wide. One of his hands slipped beneath her panties and ran over her clit.

She bit hard onto her cheek, and he kissed her shoulder. “You’re soaked, Hope. Do you want me that badly?”

She wanted him to fuck her. God, she wanted him to be so deep inside her she forgot her own name.

He slid a finger into her, and she moaned. He covered her mouth and chuckled into her ear. “Don’t forget that Jia is just downstairs. And my house is very large and spacious.”

Her eyes widened, realizing what he was hinting at. Her voice would travel over the entire house.

“Unless you want her to know what you’re doing in here, I advise you to keep quiet.” He started to laugh as he bit her earlobe. “But just know, I will be making sure the opposite happens. I want to hear everything that little mouth of yours has to offer.”

He thrust another finger into her as his thumb worked her clit. She bit hard onto her cheek, but it was no use. She was panting with need.

The coil tightened, and his fingers worked faster, giving her no time to adjust. He seemed to know what to hit before she could think.

“Deimos,” she panted, shaking her head. “I’m going to …”

“Come?” he asked with a chuckle. “Do then.”

“She’ll hear me.”

Deimos didn’t even give her time, he adjusted his finger, and she came hard. Deimos’s other hand came up, clamping over her mouth. She moaned loudly, and he covered most of it.

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