We hadn’t mentioned the implications of what she revealed, her actual identification, which wasn’t that of a submissive. I used to be taking an opportunity, right here and now, hoping that her curiosity in regards to the life-style was genuine.

That I hadn’t imagined how moist submitting made her. That her breathless enthusiasm when she counted out the strikes I would dealt wasn’t all a present.

When she rose from the sofa wordlessly, my nerves wreaked havoc on my intestine. Had I gone too far? Was she about to disclose that she was performed with all of that? That she could not, would not submit?

Earlier than my head may run by means of all of the doable eventualities, she’d climbed onto my lap, silencing each doubt as she roped her arms round my neck. Her darkish hair spilled throughout us and her eyes burned into mine as her lips curved right into a smile. “Carry it on, D.”

Chapter 5: Sophia

I’d have had him proper there. On the sofa. On the counter. Hell, even on the ground. However he solely allowed me a single kiss whereas I straddled him.

His lips grazed mine, and his style consumed me. The salt of his pores and skin, the ability of his tongue as he dove into my mouth, sweeping over each floor, like he was staking declare to me.

Not Sin. Sophia.

The warmth between my thighs turned an inferno as I rolled my hips, feeling him come alive beneath me. He needed this, needed me as badly as I needed him. Safewords, protocol be damned, I did not look ahead to permission to kiss him proper again. To lose myself in his arms.

I skated my fingertips from his neck to his hair, dipping my fingers till I grazed his scalp, taking a fistful and tugging as my tongue turned ferocious. I pulled him deeper, moaning into him as my lips mentioned every thing I wanted to say whereas saying nothing in any respect. That I wanted him. Craved him. Lusted for him.

And beloved him.

I panted, breathless, pulling my lips away from him lengthy sufficient to clutch his shirt, however he took maintain of my wrists. Arousal had turned him right into a caveman; his eyes stuffed with just one goal: the wants of his flesh. Fucking my brains out. However he solely managed a grunt.

“Un uh.”

I did not hassle pouting. If he did not need to be undressed, effectively, I would just take issues into my very own palms. Actually solidify simply how badly I wanted to be punished.

I took ahold of my t-shirt, daring him to cease me. These wild inexperienced eyes of his narrowed and despite the fact that he was quiet, his physique had a lot to say. His gaze hissed, do not you dare. His erection, piercing proper by means of his denims, advised me to not cease.

Guess which a part of Desmond O’Connell I made a decision to take heed to?

I obtained my white t-shirt up so far as my navel earlier than he bucked me off him and I tumbled again onto the sofa beside him in a tangle of hair, blushed cheeks, and legs. Now I pouted, making an attempt to get myself again collectively.

Once I threw him the evil eye, he simply grinned that sexy-as-hell grin that was so uncommon, so devastatingly Desmond, that it needs to be unlawful.

I flipped my hair in a huff. “I believed stars beloved getting it on of their trailers.” I licked my lips and tiptoed my fingers up his thigh. “I would like you, Desmond.”

He inhaled deep and bit his lip. He rearranged himself, making an attempt to cover proof that he was simply as dialed up as me, earlier than he gave up. He was method too thick and method too aroused to make that bulge discreet. “And I would like you. However simply so we’re clear, this sofa hasn’t seen any motion…but.”

Hope rose in my chest, a bundle of coronary heart formed balloons (and some St. Andrews crosses etched on mentioned balloons). However then he stood up like a person on a mission, and when he pulled on his leather-based jacket, I spotted that mission wasn’t to christen the sofa.

He turned again to me, his voice a low sultry factor that slipped proper up my shirt and stroked my nipples.

“Once I take you for the primary time, for actual, with no secrets and techniques, and no lies between us, it isn’t gonna be right here.” One aspect of his mouth lifted right into a smirk once I slid to the sting of the sofa. Ready. Longing.

“It’s going to be in my mattress,” he completed huskily.

I hopped up from the sofa, my failed seduction fading into the horizon. I dusted off my denims, the warmth flaring deep inside. “Prepared the ground, Mr. O’Connell.”

He rushed a hand by means of his chopped mahogany hair, tousling the locks. Mixed with that jacket, he seemed so rattling good that I used to be throbbing for him.

“One final little bit of enterprise,” he mentioned, strolling over to the counter the place a walkie rested in opposition to a stack of folders. He turned the knob on the aspect and introduced it to his mouth. “That is Desmond.”

The reply was speedy, the male voice on the opposite finish frenzied and out of breath. “Mr. O’Connell! What’s incorrect? I imply, let me begin off by apologizing-“

“That will not be vital,” Desmond interrupted, wincing once I raised my eyebrows. He actually wielded some energy on set if some dude was able to fall on his sword earlier than Desmond even obtained to what he needed. “Please let Kara know that I am feeling beneath the climate and will not be out there to shoot right this moment.”

The walkie went loopy then, the poor man on the opposite finish all however begging Desmond to interrupt the information to Kara himself. Providing to name the onset medical workers. To journey to the Alps or the legendary Fountain of Youth to fetch him the elixir of life; something to not should face this Kara chick and ship unhealthy information.

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