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"Don't ruin the mood," I growl. My hands are already on an adventure of their own. One hand grabs her butt and squeezes. She bites her lips. I smirk at her as the other hand slips under her skirt and I watch with glee as her eyes go wide and a gasp escapes her lips.
Fisting her hand into my hair she brings my nose closer to her and I inhale deeply. "You do this to me."
She squirms under my teasing fingers and I know she wants more. She walksbackwardtill she is sitting on top of my table. Slowly she slides her skirt off, then proceeds to unbutton her blouse and unclip her bra and I follow suit, leaving nothing but mytrousers.She is about to take off her heels when I stop her.
"Leave the shoes." My hand findsitsway back to her clit and I feel her wetness. "Seems like you are ready for me." I slip in a finger and she moans loudly. Of her own accord, she starts riding my finger. My groin strains against my trousers and I start thrusting harder, at the third finger she cums with a scream. I watch with satisfaction as ecstasy floods her face.
Reaching for my belt, she looks at me with demure eyes. "Your turn." She unhooksmy belt and I help her pull it down, briefs and all. She bites her lips at the sight of my standing member, softly holding it, she looks up at me. "I'll do you one better." She pulls away from me.
The nymph!A feral growl leaves my throat at the sight in front of me. She is bent over my desk; legs spread wide giving me a full view of her. She turns back to look at me and says in a breathy voice, "Fuck me hard."
Without hesitation,I slip my cock in and sigh at the rush of pleasure. I grab her waist and push myself furtherin. "Careful what you ask for." Her eyes light up in anticipation.
I pound her hard, her moans egging me on till she falls apart on my cock. "Fuck. That was hot," she says as she tries to catch her breath.
I scoop her in my arms and carry her to the couch. "We are just getting started."
She gives me a sly smile. "You should lock the door first,Mr. Hunt."
Consequences be damned. I'll deal with that tomorrow.
CHAPTER7
BELLA
“What do you think about this one?” Jessica holds up yet another dress for me.
“It’s going to be hard to pull that off with your,” I gesture at her stomach and she pouts. I take a seat, exhausted from standing.
Jessica and I decided to go dress shopping for the upcoming wedding. We have spent close to an hour looking through dress after dress because, for some weird reason, Jessica is trying to pull off a sexy pregnant look. No offense to my wonderful friend, but last I checked, she was not Angelina Jolie.
“Being pregnant is hard,” she whines.
“And yet you are at your third,” I tell her and she glares at me. “You know I can’t wait to welcome my godchild.”
She holds her stomach tenderly. “I can’t wait to leave the kids with you during date nights and other random times just because I can. Jake is an amazing uncle but a terrible babysitter.”
My heart skips a beat at the mention of his name. Great, now I become tense just at the mention of his name. I look at Jessica and wonder what she would say if she knew what happened last night, or the night before that. Or if she knew that last night was an intentional fuck.
“Bella? Hello, are you there?” She waves her hand in front of my face. “I swear you zone out more often than usual these days. What’s on your mind?”
Your brother. Guilt washes over me at the thought. Jessica has been such a good friend to me.
“Jessica…” I start and she looks up from the dress in her hands. “I…so the thing is…”
“What is it, honey?” She drops the dress and gives me her full attention.
“I…think I might have feelings for…for…”
“Tristan?! It’s Tristan, isn’t it?” She slaps her hands to her cheeks. “I knew it! You guys are so perfect for each other. Look at you stuttering and blushing over him!” She pinches my cheek and I slap her hand away. “So cute.”
“Yeah, but it’s complicated. Being with him feels wrong, like I’m overstepping a boundary I should not be crossing.”
“Is this about Jake’s rule against office romance?” She waves her hand. “We can get around him. You guys deserve to be happy and no uptight brother of mine should come between you.”
“But it’s wrong,” I try again. “Boundaries are there for a reason so that no one gets hurt.” I sigh at the look on her face. “I can tell you are already planning our wedding in your head, Jessica. Slow down,”or you might marry me off to your brother.
“Okay, I’ll slow down.” I could still see wedding bells swinging in her eyes. “Jake should get his uptight ass laid,” she grumbles.
