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I nod, desperate to get this done with. I hope he interprets it as eagerness, instead, and I think he does, because I’m back against the desk in an instant, his hands sliding over me as my ass presses against the edge.
Grisha turns me, pushing me face down as his hands grab for my skirt, and I hear his groan as he tugs my panties down, and the sound of his zipper. For a minute, I think he’s going to get straight to it, but I feel him kneel down behind me, and I know he’s going to draw this out.
Fuck. At least it’ll give me more time to snoop.
It requires a remarkable amount of concentration to fake pleasure while trying to read. I moan as convincingly as I can as Grisha eats me out from behind, scanning the names on the files, the papers, looking for anything that stands out, until I decide it’s gone on long enough and grip the edge of the desk, letting out a long, shuddering moan that I hope convinces him that I came on his tongue.
I wasn’t even fucking close.
“Oh god, Lidiya–” Grisha is on his feet, his hand on my back, pressing me down as he fumbles with his cock. “I’ve wanted to be in you like this for so long, tofeelyou, really feel you–”
It’s all I can do to tune him out as he pushes himself inside of me, thrusting hard and fast as I try to focus on what’s in front of me on the desk. I see the nameFernandez, a ledger sheet, and a file that saysshipments, just as Grisha gives one final, shuddering thrust and jerks out of me.
I know what I’m supposed to do. I have to fight the urge to gag as I sink down on my knees, reaching for him as he grabs the back of my head, going over what I saw again and again so I don’t forget it when I go back down to Levin.
Levin. I imagine it’s him, his cock in my mouth, his hot cum on my tongue, and that keeps me from gagging as I swallow, hearing Grisha’s groan of pleasure above me.
“That was quite the surprise,” he says breathlessly, when I stand up again, adjusting my dress. “And I have one for you, Lidiya. I was going to tell you when I saw you again, but after that, I think you deserve it now.”
“Oh?” I blink at him, trying to stay engaged. I want to leave, to get out of the office, but I force myself to look curious, to lean in towards him as if I want to be here.
“I’m going on a business trip to Mexico. I leave Friday. I know you have class next week, but if you could be convinced–” he steps forward, rubbing his hands over my arms. “We’ve never gone on vacation together. I know I’ll be working for some of it, but it could be a real step forward in our relationship–”
“I’ll have to see if my professors will let me get away with missing– make sure nothing is due. But that sounds wonderful,” I add quickly, before Grisha can feel rebuffed. “I want to go! I just have to check a few things first. Is that alright?”
I chew on my lower lip, trying to look anxiously excited, and Grisha buys it. He grins, squeezing my arms lightly. “Just let me know when I see you tomorrow,” he says. “I’ve planned quite a special night for us, and if you tell me yes, that will just make it all the better.”
“I’ll find out,” I promise him, leaning in for one more kiss. He dodges it, and I have a second to realize why–that he’d just come in my mouth–before he kisses me on the cheek. It pisses me off, and I have to fight not to show it.
I blew you and swallowed your cum, the least you could do is kiss me after.
I want nothing more than to get the taste of him out of my fucking mouth.
“I’ll see you later,” Grisha says, giving me one more kiss on the cheek, and then I’m free.
I text Levin on my way down, grimacing as I walk the two blocks to where we’re meant to meet. I see the car waiting for me, and I slip inside, only to see the taut, irritated expression on his face when I do.
“Is something wrong?” I ask, equal irritation bleeding through in my tone.
“Why would anything be wrong?” Levin bites out as he puts the car into gear.
“I don’t know, because I just whored myself out for more information, and you have a look on your face like you’re the one who had to get fucked up there?”
The words burst out before I can stop them, and Levin throws me a sharp, angry glare. “Lidiya–”
“Don’t fuckingLidiyame. I don’t want to do this, and you know it, but I’m fucking sucking it up and doing it anyway–quite fucking literally. All you have to do is sit there and wait for me to come back. The way I see it, you have the easiest part of the fucking job–”
Levin turns the car so abruptly that I swing sideways, smacking my shoulder into the door as he wheels the car into an alley, coming to an abrupt idling stop as he turns sharply to glare at me.
“Lidiya, you have no fucking idea–”
“About what?” I hiss. “I wish someone would tell mesomething, because all of this vague bullshit is getting really–”
He unsnaps my seatbelt so fast that it takes me a moment to register it, and by the time I realize that it’s sliding off, he’s already grabbed me by both arms, hauling me towards him as his mouth comes crashing onto mine, hot and hard and almost violent with the way he kisses me.
His tongue slides into my mouth possessively as his hands grip me hard, and I feel myself melting into it as his mouth slants over mine, his groan filling the car as I realize with horror what him kissing me means.
I twist away as hard as I can, breaking the kiss. “You don’t want to do that,” I whisper breathlessly. “Grisha–”
