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“Thank you, Oliver,” I say, before ending the call, glancing up at Jeremy in question.
“We were fraternity brothers in college. I might have given him the money to start his company during school as well,” Jeremy explains, and I wrap my arms around his neck, grinning further at him.
“So in a roundabout way I have my job because of you, and you’ve been taking care of me the last four years as well,” I tease, making his brow lift a hint. “I only have the job because he has his company. On top of that, my boss has his company because of you, and now he likely has my sister because of you, as well it seems.”
“I think that means I should be rewarded handsomely doesn’t it, my sweet little liar,” he returns, his eyes darkening making me shiver as his hardness presses against my core. “After all, not only is there all of that, but Oliver taking your sister off your hands means taking away most of your stress, doesn’t it, sweetness?”
“How…”
“That sweet heart of yours has kept you worrying about everything, handling everything, which means no one’s been there to worry about you. Until now,” he states, standing from the chair with me. His arm slides under my knees, keeping me in them rather than putting me down, and I shiver when he holds me with one arm, grabbing my bag, then my coat, as he heads for the door with me.
“Where are we going?” I ask, playing with the bottom of his hair as we move up the hallway I walked down not even an hour ago to meet this man.
“Upstairs, you might still have a punishment coming for lying to me, but I’m not taking you in my office our first time. I’m sure there will be plenty of days I have you spread out over my desk, but not today, not our first time,” he answers, his lips brushing against mine, making me shiver, wanting all of what he just said, and more. So much more, especially whatever punishment he might have in mind.
He doesn’t stop teasing me with little kisses as he moves up the stairs, taking me down another hallway. This time I don’t see anything but him, but that doesn’t bother me in the least,especially not when we reach the end of the hall and he moves us into a room, closing and locking the door behind us.
He sets me on my feet, catching my coat and bag before they can fall, and I swear, he steals the last bit of my heart when he takes my coat and hangs it on the back of a chair rather than simply toss it onto it. Clutter and messes are my nemesis, which includes my clothes being on the floor or simply discarded wherever like Gabi does. It drives me up the wall, which makes me crave a release—something which has only been by my own hands until now.
I can’t help the smile that’s on my lips as Jeremy heads back to me, his hands digging in my bag, and I’m not sure what makes his brow lift in surprise until he pulls out my polaroid type camera I bring everywhere with me.
“What’s this?” he asks holding it up, as he sets my bag on top of a dresser, my phone landing next to it after he turns the ringer off with the button on the side.
“I like to disconnect from my phone during lunch, so I use that to take pictures if I see something I want to remember. I like photos I can hold in my hands more than ones on a screen. It’s because of something my mom use to say to us when we asked for digital cameras instead of ones that used film still,” I explain as he closes the space between us once more. “She told us that the whole process of having to finish a roll of film, then develop it, made the memories last longer. Polaroids might be a bit of a shortcut, but they still produce something I can hold other than a screen for when I know I won’t have time to develop the film.”
“I wish she was still here to be able to thank her then, because I have a feeling, I’m about to have some photos that will stay in my memory forever,” Jeremy tells me, before his hands lift to my face, and his mouth covers mine once more, sending me straightback into the heights of need I’ve never experienced, but want more than anything.
Chapter 4
Jeremy
Daniela’s taste is beyond anything I’ve ever experienced, and I know I’m a lucky bastard, because I get to enjoy it for the rest of my life. I’m never going to let her go, but I certainly am going to indulge in this for as long as I can today before my girl can’t take anymore.
Her camera is calling out to me for certain, especially knowing there won’t be a digital image someone else can steal, because any photo I take of her today will be for my eyes only. Well, mine and Daniela’s.
My hands find the zipper for the dress, and I peel it away from her body as I break off the kiss, needing to see her and holy fuck…I wasn’t prepared for the sweetness overload of her gorgeousness wrapped in the cutest fucking bra and panties. They’re covered with little pink hearts, and I want to kiss every one of them, along with every inch of Daniela’s body they’re covering.
“It’s Valentine’s Day,” she says with a little shrug as I stare at her, trying to get myself under control so I don’t lay her down on the bed and rut her like a beast this instant.
“And you are the sweetest treat I’ve ever gotten for it,” I tease her, before grabbing her camera and snapping a few photosbefore she tries to stop me. “You look far too delicious to not capture this moment, sweetness.”
“Why don’t you come over here and kiss me some more, get a real taste instead of playing with my camera?” she teases, taking a step back towards the bed, and before she can get halfway there, I’m on her, my mouth savoring hers once more.
She lets out a loud giggle that hits me straight in the heart when I pick her up and toss her onto the bed, my eyes never leaving her as I strip out of my dress shirt and slacks. I leave my boxer-briefs on for now to keep my beast in check as I stalk towards her.
“I still owe you a punishment for lying sweetness, I haven’t forgotten about that, but you’re too damn tempting to get to that just yet.” I crawl up over her, letting my hands drag along her sides, before sliding the straps of her bra down, loosening the cups over her sweet breasts.
My mouth explores all of her bare skin, baring more until I capture her tight tip, as my hand dips beneath her panties, sliding through her wet lips, and one finger delves inside her moist heat, pulling a gasp from her, that has her arching into my hands entirely. “Jeremy…oh god,” she cries, her pussy grasping my single digit tight.
“Just me, sweetness. It’s just me and you here, and my name is the only one I want to hear,” I tease her, nibbling along her breasts, until I reach the other peak. “You’re so fucking tight. I swear you’re going to break me before I can even get inside you.”
“Mmm, please, Jeremy,” she moans, her hips rolling as I plunge my digit further into her slick heat.
“You want to come on my finger or my tongue?” I ask, trailing my lips back up to hers, teasing her tongue with mine while continuing to rub her pussy. She’s so fucking wet there’s no friction, just the tightest sheath I’ve ever known, and there’s no way to get inside her this second without hurting her.
“Both,” she whines as I remove my finger from her heaven. I tease her lip with it before inhaling the most alluring scent. It makes my mouth water entirely, and I have to have a taste.
I slide down her body, pushing between her legs and take a long lick, cleaning up the stickiness coating her thighs. Heaven doesn’t begin to describe it, and there’s no stopping me from getting more of it now.
