Page 91 of Devil's Revenge
“That’s perfect. Thanks. I’ll see you later.” I strode to the back offices, already knowing Merrick would realize I was here as soon as I walked past from the clicking of my heels, so I didn’t have much time.
I hurried past Sebastian’s office and raced to Merrick’s. Thankfully he’d let me help him design it so it was sleek and modern, with black leather chairs and a smooth slate desk. He still worked on his cars in his free time and opened a new garagein town, but he was a booked and busy businessman with a growing number of employees. I helped him hire the staff he needed to save himself time now that I was a town councilor.
I pulled out the handcuffs and secured one to each of the arms of his office chair just as the door squeaked open behind me. I swiveled toward him just as his face lit up at the sight of me. It almost made me regret what I was about to do. Almost.
“Little devil,” he said as I met him at the side of his desk.
He wrapped me up in his arms, his lips crashing on mine like it had been a lifetime since we last saw each other, not just a couple of hours. He lulled me under his spell as his tongue delved between my lips, stroking mine seductively. With the small fraction of my brain still functioning, I managed to turn us enough to push him back into the chair. He flopped back, hands catching himself on the armrests as intrigue glittered in his hazel eyes.
Perfect.
I undid a few buttons on my blouse until it revealed my lace bra underneath. “Little devil,” he purred, the deep vibration sending a jolt of electricity down my spine as if just the sound of his voice lit me up like a live wire. I shivered as I leaned forward, my breasts practically in his face, distracting him enough that he didn’t notice the metal cuffs banding around his wrists until I backed away and he tried to grab for me.
“Giana.” His warning growl was just as intoxicating because I knew exactly how he would punish me for this later. And I knew I’d love every second of it.
I slid onto Merrick’s desk and leaned back, spreading my legs and letting him see the black lace thong covering my soaked pussy.
“Fuck.” His eyes rolled back as he tried to reach for me again in vain. His jaw ticked, apparently not liking it when he wasn’t the one in control.
My skirt bunched around my hips as I pulled it up and tugged the waistband of my panties down my legs one inch at a time. He jerked forward suddenly, his hands clenching into fists as the cuffs kept him in place.
“I am going to have fun punishing you for this later,” he growled, his hazel eyes fogging with lust as I slipped the lace over my heels and dropped the fabric in his lap.
I grinned as his throat bobbed, his attention fixed on my core as I swirled my fingers around my clit. The friction sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, and I didn’t hold back my moan as I pushed two fingers into my tight channel.
The cuffs rattled, his biceps bulging like he was considering wrenching the arms off the chair just to get to me. I pulled my hand back and smirked as I lifted it to my lips.
“Don’t you dare,” he said, the deep rumble of his voice sending tingles of desire slithering up my spine. Relenting, I leaned over him, letting him get a good view down the front of my blouse before I pressed my fingers still slick with arousal to his lips. He sucked on them greedily, his tongue lapping up every drop like he was showing me just what he could do if I freed him.
“Nice try.” I nipped the shell of his ear as I pulled my digits free and hopped off the desk.
“Giana.” A hint of panic tinged his voice as I straightened my skirt and used my phone camera to make sure my lipstick wasn’t too smudged.
“Yes, honey?” I blinked in faux innocence as I did up the buttons on my blouse.
“You’re not going to just leave me here like this, are you?” His eyes narrowed like he was daring me to try.
I sighed and dug in my purse, pretending to search for the key I knew I didn’t have. His shoulders slumped as an eager gleam sparked to life in his eyes. He played it cool as if I didn’t knowthat if I let him out now, I’d be bent over this desk, his hand spanking my ass until I begged him to sink his cock into me.
Nope. I wasn’t falling for it this time.
“Oops, looks like I forgot the key.” I shrugged and whistled as I turned for the exit.
“Giana,” he shouted as I opened the door, and he rolled after me. I held the door open until he was only a few feet from me and then closed it on him.
“See you tonight, sweetie.” I giggled as he cursed on the other side of the door, the handle jiggling as he tried and failed to pry it open with the little leverage he had.
“Do I even want to ask?” Sebastian cocked a brow, his lips twitching with amusement.
“He might need some help getting out of some handcuffs, but I’d let him stew if I were you,” I said conspiratorially.
“I heard that,” Merrick shouted through the door, and I couldn’t help the laugh that burst free as I strode down the hall.
“I hope you know you just signed his opponent’s death warrant,” Sebastian called after me, and I winked over my shoulder. Oh, I knew, and it only made me that much more excited to see my man in action.
