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“Go get ready baby.” I lift her off the stool standing her in front of me. “Don’t bother with any underwear, it will just get in the way.” I smack her arse hard enough for her to squeak and jump. She smirks then walks away without complaint. I stand watching her head upstairs before clearing up the breakfast dishes.

Chapter 19

I tip my head back, my breathing short rapid bursts. One hand grips the arm of my chair my knuckles turning white with the pressure while I finger fuck myself with the other. My heart is racing, and my entire body is vibrating, and I feel like I’m on fire. I need to come but I can’t. Not until he lets me. I don’t know how much more I can take, slowing my fingers to give myself a break I hear him tsk. “You know the rules baby… don’t slow down or tonight you don’t get to come at all.”

I bring my head back up, my eyes focus on him through my computer screen, “Killian, please. I feel like I’m going to combust. Please let me come.”

“Faster baby. I want to see you making an effort.” He sits forward licking his lips, his eyes laser focused on my fingers in my pussy. “Tell me Bell’s. Are you my good girl, or are you my dirty little slut?”

I bite my tongue and swallow, “I’m your dirty little slut.”

He chuckles into the camera. “Prove it.”

I look to my left, the blinds in my office tilted but open. If anyone were in the building opposite, they’d see me, I look back at Killian’s face on the screen and see his eyebrow raised. He’s challenging me. I pull my fingers out of my pussy and lift off my blouse and pull down the cup on my bra exposing my nipple, I lick my finger and then roll them over my nipple. Placing my foot on the desk I spread my legs wider making sure he has a very clear view. I tweak my clit a little sending a bolt of pleasure shooting through me then I tilt my bum a little and slide two fingers inside of me. I only last a couple of minutes before I start to writhe on the chair, my moans getting louder by the second. I feel the walls of my pussy begin to pulse and contract and I tighten every muscle in my body and hold my breath as I do everything I can to hold off my impending orgasm, the tears start to fall, sweat beading all over my body. I can’t take anymore and just when I think I’m going to lose this round, I hear him. “Come for my baby. Let go.” I cry out in sheer pleasure as my orgasm rushes through me. My fingers slide in and out of my pussy without any effort, I’m soaked, my chair is soaked and I’m pretty sure anyone out in the reception area would have heard me. But I don’t give a shit. I just had my second orgasm of the day while my fiancé watched. And knowing that he’s gotten me off twice while he’s waiting excites me even more. I know when I get home tonight, I won’t get any sleep. Moving my camera to make sure he can see my face, I place my fingers in my mouth and run my tongue around them, alternating between licking and sucking. Killian groans and smiles, my man will be horny as hell for the rest of the day thinking of ways to fuck me tonight. And I can’t wait.

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I look at the clock. Almost six, shit. I’ve been so wrapped up in work I hadn’t realised the time. I got a text message from Killian around four with instructions for tonight, and if he beats me home and I’m not waiting for him as instructed he’ll tease me all fucking night without any release. I have got to get out of here. Grabbing my things, I’m locking the office door when my cell phone rings. I quickly glance down and see that it’s my Dad. I cannot deal with that asshole right now. I hit cancel then finish locking up and climb into my car. I used to have a little white Mini, I loved it but Killian said it wasn’t safe enough, so he bought me a bloody matt black Range Rover, I love the Range Rover and I love that he wants to keep me safe, but I miss driving my little Mini. It was so much easier for getting around the city. Just as I’m pulling out of the parking space, my phone connects with the car and rings, I sigh seeing it’s my Dad again. I really don’t want to talk to him, but I know if I don’t answer he’ll just keep trying. I let the call go to voicemail as I pull out into heavy traffic. Fuck. I quickly scroll through my contacts on my phone using the buttons on my steering wheel and pull up his number. Not even one full ring and he answers. “Baby?” I hear the concern in his voice, he’s always on edge these days. I know he’s worried about his cousin and what he’s up to, but the man is going to give himself a heart attack if he doesn’t relax once in a while. “I’m ok handsome, I’m just running late.” I hear him let out a huge breath down the other end of the phone. “I’ve been working on that proposal for the new client, and I totally lost track of time. I thought I would be home before you, but traffic is insane.” He laughs down the phone and I quietly groan. “You know what happens if I beat you home baby.”

“Killian, please. I have been horny all day. I need some release. I am begging you not to keep me on the edge all night.”

He’s silent for a few minutes and my pussy throbs with need. I should have gotten myself off before I left the damn office.

“How about this? Because you called me, I won’t make you wait all night. I’ll be home at seven thirty, don’t bother cooking I will bring dinner just be ready.”

I smile, “thank you handsome. I love you.”

“I love you too. Now get your arse home.” He disconnects the call before I have a chance to respond.

I’m so lost in my thoughts I don’t check who’s calling when my phone rings again and just hit the button to answer the call. I let out a heavy sigh when I hear my Dad’s voice coming through the speakers. “Bella. Can we talk?”

“No Dad. I’m tired of the same argument. I’m tired of you getting angry at me when I won’t give you money. I’m always giving you money, it isn’t often I say no. But when I do you get so mad…”

“I know kid. And I’m sorry. I… it’s just that this was a really good opportunity for me it would have set me up for life. I had no right to get mad at you. I won’t ask you again just please. Meet me tomorrow for coffee my treat, I want to apologise in person.”

Pulling up to the house, I open the garage door and drive straight through. “I can’t tomorrow I have meetings with clients, and then I have something to do with one of my sister-in-laws.”

“Friday then? Lunch anywhere you want? Please, Bella?”

I shut off the engine and stare at the back wall for a minute. I know Killian won’t understand, he’s going to be so mad. “Fine. Just coffee at the café by the bridge on the Brooklyn side. Three o’clock.”

“Thank you, kid. I’ll see you on Friday. I love you.”

“Yeah.” I hang up, grab my things and head into the house. I know meeting him will be a mistake. I just need to do it without Killian finding out.

Chapter 20

I place the food on the counter and cast a slight glance behind me. I saw her through the window when I walked in here, so I know she’s ready. I take a steadying breath before turning to face her. She’s sitting as instructed, on the top of the dining table her feet on the edge of the two chairs placed either side of her. Her beautiful long blond hair tied up in a pony, wearing nothing but her heels, red lipstick and a come fuck me smile.

I stalk toward her like she’s my prey, my breath catches in my throat. She is stunning. This woman, my woman is fucking stunning, she takes my breath away every single day.

Placing my hands on either side of her, millimetres from her arse. I’m so close I feel the heat from her body. I lean forward and breathe her in. Coconut and vanilla, the scent of her shower scrub. Her breathing becomes shallow, and her body breaks out in goosebumps. I smile when I see her nipples stiffen. I love it when she’s excited, when she needs me. When she wants me. I lean further down, her stomach muscles clench when my tongue circles around her belly button. Licking a path up to her left breast and running my tongue around it then over the top of it before sucking it into my mouth. Nipping at it gently before sucking it again then releasing it with a pop. Circling it once more, I then run my tongue down the side of her breast and then across to the other one. Ensuring I give it the same treatment as I did the other one.

She knows the rules, she can’t touch me until I tell her she can. Her hands grip the sides of the table giving her something to focus on. I run my tongue up her chest and over the column of her neck sucking and nipping at her throat. Her breath hitches as she tilts her head to give me better access. I continue my actions moving to the side of her neck licking just under her ear before pulling the lobe into my mouth and biting. She lets out a tiny whimper, and I suck it to soothe the sting.

I grip the back of her neck pulling her head to the side and slamming my mouth onto hers. Kissing her, I pull back slightly and hold my tongue outside of my mouth, she leans a little forward and runs her tongue along the top of mine before my lips cover hers and I kiss her once again. Letting go I take a step back and smirk. She bites her lip in anticipation, the excitement clear.

“Off the table.” She slides her arse across the table her heels tapping as they hit the wood floor. She stands in front of me her hands at her sides, a small smile gracing her beautifully red-covered lips. I see the ever so slight movement of her body the waiting becoming too much for her. “Are you wet for me baby?” She runs her tongue along her lips before pulling her bottom one in with her teeth and then giving me a tiny nod.

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