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“Fuck!” The single expletive is torn from my chest when her fingers circle her clit, and her breath catches in her throat as she finds a rhythm easily.
I don’t think twice before I unzip my suit pants and pull out my thick cock, using the pearl of precum on top to lube the head with my thumb. My hand works in tandem with Wren’s, my growl of arousal matching her low whimpers of pleasure as she begins to rock against her palm.
She thrashes her head, mussing up the sheets as her moans escalate, and my hand picks up the pace, gripping my cock just short of violently.
“Yes, that’s it, little bird. Come undone for me.”
Her cheeks are flushed, her breasts begging for my attention as she throws her head back, crying out helplessly.
“Oh,yes. You’re going to make me come, Vaughn.”
As pleasure overtakes her small body, her words are my undoing, and before I can regain control, I’m coming in hot ropes all over my hand, shirt, and Calvins.
My chest is pounding, my dick still pulsating powerfully, and I continue to watch on, heedless of the mess I’ve just made. Eyes glued to Wren’s panting lips. As she comes back down to earth, she glances around the room almost guiltily.
Pushing herself upright, she withdraws her glistening hand from inside her panties, shaking her head with a murmur that I strain to hear. “Well, that’s a new low.”
She waits a beat as she composes herself before slipping into my ensuite to wash her hands. While she stares at herself in the mirror, her forehead creases, and her eyes glint with a determination I’ve quickly become familiar with.
“You can do this.Make him see you.”
But I don’t have time to question if the “him” she’s referring to is me or someone else, when there’s a sharp rap on the office door. It’s followed by Randolf’s voice asking about a delivery, which quickly puts an end to my unintentional voyeurism, and I exit the CCTV with a cough before hoarsely calling out, “Give me a minute.”
* * *
WREN
The hour is late as I sit in the oversized sheepskin lounger that I’ve spun to face the elevator doors. In fact, I’m on the cusp of giving up and going to bed as I settle myself for the millionth time.
My conversation with Elodie at the park had amounted to her telling me, in no uncertain terms, that men can’t ignore a display of flesh.
* * *
“I’m telling you, Wren. You want his attention? Show him some skin.” She smirks. “Operation Provocation, remember? It’s in his basic DNA.”
Then she winks suggestively. “Plus…you know you’d fuck him in a heartbeat, given half a chance.”
I open my mouth to deny that accusation, but she continues. “Don’t think I don’t remember the obsession you had when you found those magazine images of him a couple of years ago.”
I snort. “A teenage crush, Elodie. I told you – I don’t have time for boys.”
“Ah, that’s where you’re wrong.” She grins devilishly. “Because Vaughn Burton isallman. I guarantee you, babe. That man fucks like abeast.”
We dissolve into laughter, and Ford glances over from his perch on a park bench a little ways down the path.
“Seriously though, Wren. I’ve seen how he looks at you.”
My stomach dips even as I ask the question. “How does he look at me?”
She smiles, almost sadly. “Like a blind man seeing the sun for the first time.”
* * *
And now, here I am, wearing a black satin lingerie set with a garter belt and sheer black stockings beneath one of Vaughn’s black shirts, inhaling his masculine scent like a damn junkie.
“What are you doing, idiot?”
My words reverberate through the empty living area, and I slam my eyes shut, desperately sifting through our previous interactions. Trying to find precisely when I’d begun to see this man asmorethan a pleasant distraction. As more than eye-candy.
