Page 141 of Indecent Obsession
“No.” My breath catches at the heat in his eyes. I guess this isn’t about something I worked on last week.
“You aren’t going to lock me out tonight?” He catches the back of my neck. My hands go to his chest to steady myself.
“No.” Awareness buzzes through me. “I like when you sneak in.”
He smiles. “I need to fuck you, flower.”
“Now?” My fingers clutch his shirt. My panties are soaked at his words.
“Now.” He lowers his head to hover above mine. “This dress. Fuck, I forgot how beautiful you look in red. This morning, having your tight cunt squeezing my cock during breakfast. I need more, flower.”
“Won’t we get in trouble? We’re at work.”
His breath caresses my lips. “I’m one of your bosses. You should do what I tell you to do.”
A thrill licks through me. “What do you want me to do?”
I try out the words inside my head, but boss and sir don’t work for Finn.
His smile is mischief. “I’m not going to order you around, flower. That’s not how we work. I want to fuck. I want you to fuck me too.”
His mouth captures mine and obliterates any thoughts I might have. I reach for his belt because I need him.
He lifts my skirt and slides his hands down my hips under the sides of my panties and pushes them lower until they flutter down my legs and drop to the floor. When I get his belt undone and reach for his button, he grabs my hands and backs me into the door.
Bracing my arms above my head, he holds my wrists in one hand. “You know what really did it for me this morning, flower?”
I shake my head as he pulls his belt out of the loops. His green eyes are darker than mine, more jewel-like.
“Having you all bound for me.” He wets his lips. “You helpless to do anything to stop me.”
I could have stopped him. One word would have stopped him and I trust him enough to know that it would. But I love the fantasy he’s weaving for me. I love the idea of being helpless to him.
“I haven’t had a chance to tie you to my bed yet.” His words are soft and make me burn with need. “To restrain you so all you can do is take me. Our next night together, I’ll keep you bound so when I want to roll over and fuck you, I can.”
My lips part and I don’t know what to say. Yes, please comes to mind.
“Hold your arms together in front of you.” Releasing my hands, Finn licks his full lips and steps back, taking his heat away from me. I lower my arms and he helps me position them so my hands are clasped. He wraps his belt around my forearms, binding them together.
I can’t do much with them in this position except hold them up between my breasts. Finn studies me, not touching me, and my insides twist with need.
When he moves, he cups my breasts and teases my nipples through my dress and bra, making them tighten into hard, aching peaks. Gasping, I clench my thighs together as his eyes follow his hands. He smiles.
“Perfect.” He undoes his pants and frees his cock. “This time, I want you to ride me, flower.”
He grabs my bound wrists and leads me over to the couch. Sitting down, he slouches in the leather. “Climb on.”
He helps steady me as I straddle him, rising up on my knees. He holds my ass up as he takes me in.
“I’m going to have to invest in mirrors in my office.” He kisses my chest above my neckline. “I want you completely naked and chained to my desk so I can fuck you whenever I want to.”
He reaches behind me and lowers my zipper until the top of the dress falls open.
“So much to do and so little time to do it.” He draws my dress down to my waist and slides my bra cup out of the way before he leans in and sucks my nipple into his mouth.
“Oh, fuck,” I whimper. My nipples are still tender from this morning.
I press against his chest as I arch into him, wanting him to take me deeper.
