Page 45 of The Secret Fiancée


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“You’ll be the death of me,” I whisper when she does it again, deep throating me in my office on campus, like the good little girl she is. “I can’t take much of that, Raya. I…fuck.” She’ll make me come within seconds if she keeps that up, and the look in her eyes tells me she knows it.

“Please,” I whisper, desperate.

Pure fucking delight lights up my wife’s eyes, and I narrow my eyes in warning when she pulls back, almost letting mycock pop out of her mouth as she swirls her tongue around the sensitive tip, sucking down on it teasingly.

“You’ll pay for this,” I warn her as I push my hips up and tighten my grip on her hair, fucking her face with rocking movements, her tongue meeting me thrust for thrust. “Three,” I snap at her. “I’ll edge you three times tonight to punish you for what you’re doing to me. Three times, I’ll bring you to the brink of an orgasm only to pause, depriving you of what you want most.”

She pulls her mouth away and laughs, only to grab the base tightly and take it all in one swift move. My wife looks up when her hot little mouth wraps around the base of my cock, her expression provocative. The way she looks at me is different now, her longing deeper. Possessiveness is written all over her gorgeous face, and it makes me impossibly hard. She looks at me like she owns me, wants to mark me as hers.

“Four,” I warn her when she swallows, her tongue drawing leisurely circles. I can see it in her eyes — she has no intention of making me come until she damn well feels like it. Fucking tease.

I tighten my grip on her hair and try to rock my hips, needing friction, but she just moves with me, not letting me have what I want. “Mrs. Windsor,” I warn.

She swallows, her throat tightening fucking deliciously, and my eyes fall closed — only for them to open in a rush as a knock sounds on the door. Raya and I both tense when the door opens, and John walks in.

“Good afternoon, Professor Windsor,” he says, his eyes wide when he takes in the carnage in my office, documents and pens strews all around the room, my desk bare save for the nearly invisible little wet spot Raya left. “Wow, what happened here?”

I glance at my wife, panic seizing me, but she merely raises a brow and slowly slides back, keeping only to the tip of my cockin between her lips. My heart is racing, and realization finally dawns.

Adrian fucking Astor. I bite back a laugh when I realize what the fully enclosed desk is for, and why he so firmly insisted I’d thank him for it eventually. What a legend.

“Are we entering offices without permission now, John?” I snap. “You have a habit of overstepping, don’t you?”

I lean forward and prop one elbow on my desk, my other hand still buried in Raya’s hair. I’m certain my wife is fully hidden from view, and she seems to realize it too, because she grabs my cock and begins to bob her head up and down. She’s moving so slowly she’s barely making a sound, but her movements drive me completely fucking wild.

“I’m sorry, Professor,” he says, flustered. “I just wanted to drop by and apologize in person. You were right, the coding was messy and inefficient, and it could’ve resulted in all my teammates’ hard work going to waste. I’ll fix it, so please don’t punish Raya for my mistakes.”

I tighten my grip on my wife’s hair to keep her still, but she doesn’t even acknowledge my attempts and latches on harder, her tongue swirling faster. Is she trying to make me come with this fucking guy standing right in front of me?

“Raya,” I growl, bringing my fist to my mouth and biting down on it for a moment. John nods and raises a brow, his gaze running over my face. I shake my head, trying my hardest to keep my breathing even when my head is spinning, my cock throbbing. “My head is killing me, John,” I tell him, in an attempt to offer an explanation. It’s true — the head Raya is giving meiskilling me. “Now isn’t a good time to discuss this.”

I tighten my grip on my wife’s hair and accept my fate, tilting my hips up as she takes me deep, swallowing in a rhythmic pattern, knowing full well that the way she tightens her throat is going to make me come.

He nods politely and pauses by the door, opening his mouth to speak, but I cut him off. “As for whether Raya deserves to be punished… well, that’s up to me, isn’t it?” I snap.

I bite down on my lip harshly when my wife pushes me over the edge, not giving a single fuck that we’re not alone in the room. She’s such a fucking brat, and she absolutely does deserve punishment.Five. I’ll bring her to the edge of an orgasm five times before I let her come. My girl needs to be taught a lesson, and the date I have planned for us next weekend is the perfect time to do it.

Thirty-Seven

Raya

“Where are we going?” I ask as Lex opens the passenger door of his car for me. He told me he’d take me on arealdate today, but he wouldn’t give me any hints about what that means. All he said was that I wouldn’t need a wig this time, and to wear whatever I wanted.

“You’ll see, my little fairy,” he says, just before he closes the door and walks around the car. I study the blue jeans and the white t-shirt he’s wearing, figuring it’s a clue, since he rarely wears anything but a suit.

My husband grins at me as he gets in and leans over me, reaching for my seat belt to buckle me in. He pauses, his gaze roaming over mine, and he sighs softly before kissing the tip of my nose moments before my seatbelt clicks into place.

“Just give me one hint,” I murmur as he takes an unfamiliar turn on the Windsor Estate.

Lex just places his hand on my thigh and squeezes. “I’ll take you somewhere you’ve never been, to do something you’ve neverdone. It’ll be a completely unique experience, a memory that’ll just be ours. I’m taking you somewhere no can reach us.”

I place my hand over his and frown. “That didn’t narrow it down at all. That was a terrible clue.”

He chuckles and shakes his head. “It wouldn’t have mattered what I said. You’ll never guess it, darling.”

“Oh wow,” I whisper when I realize what lies ahead of us. Thehangar, where a Windsor helicopter is already waiting for us.

Lex smirks as he parks right in front of it, his gaze on mine as he walks around the car and offers me his hand. I take it without question, the excitement in his gaze infectious.

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