Page 99 of Owen North


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I cookChicken and Snow Pea Fried Rice for dinner and arrive at Owen’s office at 8:15 p.m. to eat with him. It’s quiet in the office; there’s no one else here.

He glances up from his work and spots me walking toward his office, a sexy smile spreading across his face like I’m the best thing he’s seen all day. I don’t think I could ever get enough of those kinds of smiles from him.

“For future reference,” he says when I meet him in his office, “wearing this kind of dress won’t ensure I get much sleep.” His eyes are all over my bun, my neck, and my red dress that I thought wasn’t even that sexy. I decide right this very minute that I am more than good with Owen gluing his eyes to my body. Like, let’s just sign a contract for that now:I, Charlize Cohen, approve Owen North to sexualize me all hours of the day. Please and thank you. Signed, Charlize.

I hit him with a sexy smile even though he probably won’t notice it. See: eyes glued to my body. “You should see what’s not underneath it.”

Before I know what’s happening, Owen’s reaching for a remote on his desk so he can close his office blinds. Then, he’s taking our dinner from me and placing it on the other end of his desk. Then, he’s got hold of my hip and is bending me over the desk with a firm hand to my back.

I was already turned on just coming here. Now, I’m ten levels beyond turned on. Owen could fuck me right now without one second of foreplay.

He presses his dick against my ass.

He’s just as turned on as me.

Dropping his mouth to the nape of my neck, he kisses me there while bringing both his hands to my ass. He runs them over my cheeks, slowly bunching my dress up to reveal my naked bottom.

When his mouth leaves my neck, I turn my face and find him looking at my ass.

He meets my gaze and leans in to kiss me roughly.

He devours me with this kiss.

His tongue forces mine to tangle, his lips crush mine, he takes every breath I have and keeps it for himself.

When he finally tears his mouth from mine, he growls, “Good girl.”

Those two words are fast becoming my kryptonite.

Owen North’s Good Girl.

I’ll take the stickers, the mug,andthe T-shirt thanks.

It’s shameful what I would do to have him call me that.

Gripping the edge of the desk, I push my ass back and grind it against his hard dick. “Tell me what else I can do to be your good girl.”

Owen’s hands curve around to my hips and his fingers dig into my skin as he helps me grind into him. “You can get on your knees and suck my dick.”

Good Girls Suck Dick.

I’ll take that T-shirt too.

I turn and reach for his trouser button all while keeping my eyes firmly on his. Owen manages to maintain eye contact until I wrap my hand around his dick. As I stroke him, his gaze drops to my chest, and he reaches for the hem of my dress. It lands on the floor a moment later and his mouth comes to my breasts, andholy God, he gives me a taste of the pleasure that’s to come.

I moan loudly.

Too loudly for the office, even if we are alone.

Fucking Owen in his office has now been added permanently to theFilthy Dirty Things I Likelist. In fact, I’m going to add a recurring appointment to his calendar after this.

“I really want to get on my knees,” I say, arching my back and looking down at his head buried in my breasts, “but I want you to suck my tits for a long time.”

He sucks my nipple and gives me just the right amount of teeth before lifting his face. Taking his dick from me, he strokes himself as he brings his other hand to my chin. Gripping it, he directs me to look down at his cock. “Good girls do what they’re told, Charlize.”

I look down at his hard dick.

At his hand wrapped around it.

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