CHAPTER TEN
Evander's POV.
I suck on her lips as hard as much as I can, like it was my escape from the fiery feeling inside me.
My hands rest at the nape of her neck, while hers travel up my spine, clinging to my back softly, yet precisely.
Our lips smack against each other with wet sounds, our tongues swaying over each other like lovers in slow dance. The kiss is hungry, hot and dominating, and all I want is to take as much pleasure as she's willing to give.
Since she walked in, it's been a struggle to get a grip on myself and now that she's in my arms, I'm not letting her go.
My hands move from the nape of her neck to the curve of her boobs, I fondle them softly, the softness of her skin against my fingers making my cock twitch even more. When I pinch her nipples, she moans in my mouth and pulls my face closer into hers.
Her body beams with heat against mine, making the air around us sizzle with tension.
One of my hands moves from her boobs, down every curve and dip of her body. I want to study every part but she breaks the kiss, snapping me out of the daze and unbuttoning my shirt.
My eyes widen, after realizing where I am.
Fuck.
Am I going to be like Jeremy now? Having quickies in his office?
"We're…we're in the office, I don't think–"
"Shut the fuck up and let me touch you in peace," she snaps.
Damnit.
I keep quiet, watching her unbuckle my belt and freeing my length.
She smirks at it, "I'd have been so pissed off if you didn't have a good stalk for all that attitude."
My lips badly want to say something filthy but I keep it in mind, not wanting her to shut me up again.
She pushes me against my table, making me perch my ass on it as she crashes her lips onto mine, intertwining our lips and stroking my penis at the same time.
I groan in her mouth and she bites my tongue, making it recoil in my mouth but she finds it, sucking on it until the pain diffuses into a strange feeling of pleasure. She moves the pad of her thumb from side to side, teasing my crown and my breath hitches.
"Shit," I mutter.
Hearing that, she teases me even harder, making my hips buck. And then she drops down to her knees, staring at me from down there and Christ….the way those lilac eyes sparkle with lust does things to me.
She opens her mouth, swallowing my length and the feel of my cock against the hot walls of her mouth has me groaning.
"Oh fuck." I groan, as she finds her rhythm, bobbing her head back and forth. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks me in, making my heart race.
My veins thrum with heat and beads of sweat appear at my temple as I slowly start fucking her mouth. Her hand rests at the base of my length, pumping me into her mouth.
My hands grip the table for support as low groans escape my lips. Still, my brain is running through a series of thoughts. I occasionally dart towards the door, hoping no one comes in. She releases my penis from my mouth, stroking me so hard that my eyes snap shut as pleasure rips through me.
"Shit, I'm gonna come," I whisper, groaning as her fists slide up and down.
Just then, she stops, and my eyes fly open, dropping to her to meet her smirking. My brows furrow, my eyes communicating the words my lips can't speak.
"Beg for it," she says, grabbing my crown.
I gasp as she teases me, I bite hard on my lips. The fuck does she mean by beg for it? That should be my line.
She teases even harder, making my hips move back and forth, yearning for her mouth.
"If you don't beg for it, you'll not come," she muses.
My head throbs faintly, my nostrils taking in as much air as it can.
Fuck.
She pulls my length closer to her lips, flickering her tongue over my tip.
"Plea-please," the words tear out of me, breathlessly.
"Call my name while at it," she flickers even harder.
"Ah–Ah, Hmmm, Plea–please Nyx," I say, the aftermath of the plea making me feel shameless.
"Good boy," she coos, and proceeds to sucking me senseless.
"Fuck. Nyx, ahhh," I groan, my palms now sliding off the table from the sweating.
My legs are shaking as her mouth helps me chase the end of my pleasure.
My eyes dart towards the door once more, the fear of someone walking in creeping in again, but the thrill of ecstasy I am feeling is too hard to let go of.
With one last drag of my skin using her throat, my body collapses as hot, sticky fluid drips out of me. I gasp breathlessly, groaning as the effect of the pleasure makes my body shudder.
Then she rises up, pushing me to the side and replacing my spot on the table, she widens her leg, and opens a zip around her crotch area, revealing her brazilian-shaved folds.
She is soaking already, and that makes my penis excited all over again. She lowers the zipper on her chest as well, lowering it to her stomach, exposing her succulent boobs.
"You know what to do," she says, staring at me with lustful orbs.