His hands started to roam under my dress. His fingers fiddled with my underwear. He could already feel my wetness and in a swift movement, he thrusted his two fingers inside me. I gasped before moaning between our kisses.
I rocked my hips as he pulled and pushed his fingers inside me, adding one more along the way. I could feel his full erection against my stomach. God, I could never get used to his massiveness. It always hurts the first thrust.
“With how much you’ve been fucking me day and night, don’t you think I would’ve been pregnant easily without the pills?” I muttered against his ear.
“I’m sorry for lashing out. I thought you would refuse the idea of having a baby for now.” His response was that of a whisper.
I withdrew a bit to face him. “It’s alright.” I smiled. “Considering I’ve been a difficult woman before we established a relationship.”
He
“What? Why did you forget something as very important as this?”
“I tell you. He’s fucking rude and judgmental. Just a memory of his fucking face is pissing me off. If it weren’t for you, I would’ve decorated his face with bruises.”
Nile scanned the files from the folder. His eyebrows raised, obviously in surprise.
My eyes shifted around the place in utter astonishment. A penthouse on the highest floor of the building. It was huge and had the air of loneliness like no one had lived here for years. Nonetheless it was beautiful, chic and perfect for a bachelor. Perfect for the bachelor who stood before me.
“You enjoy provoking me, don’t you?” He said through our busy lips. “Ever since the first time you walked into my office, you’ve done nothing but test my patience.”
“Kura. Kura. It’s late. You need to wake up.”
Chapter 8Today we’ll have our monthly meet