His Woman (18+)

Chapter XVII

THE VISIT, PT. 2

Don't waste your energy on people who won't do the same, babe.

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CHAPTER XVII

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“NO, DANIEL,” I murmured in a last attempt to regain my sanity as I weakly tried to push him away.

“Tell me to stop,” he challenged, making me look down into his eyes, my mouth parted as his fingers worked themselves leisurely over my hard nub. He then shifted my underwear to the side and slid a single finger up my slit, gathering the wetness between my legs before working it over my clit again in a tantalisingly slow rhythm. “Tell me to stop and I'll stop.”

“Daniel,” I breathed out, trying to keep my composure and stand by my decision.

All I had to do was utter that one, small word and I would have successfully honoured myself. But with the way my hips started moving to the rhythm of his fingers and my breathing slowed down and became shallow, I knew there was no amount of self control that could bring me back to sanity again.

I threw my head back, letting out a loud sigh as the pleasure from his fingers coursed through me. I bit down on my lip to bring me back to earth, but it was like the more I stayed there, the more lost I became.

Taking my response as a yes, he wrapped his arm around my waist and stood up, making me instantly wrap my legs around him to ensure I didn't fall. He placed me on his desk and spread my legs open for him.

His lips captured mine again and this time, I didn't hesitate to kiss him back. His warm tongue caressed mine in a hot, open-mouthed kiss and he brought his hand to the back of my head, burying his fingers in my thick curls. His hands trailed down to my legs to hoist them up around his waist as I leaned back onto my elbows.

My dress fell, bunching just before where my bum touched the desk. Daniel lifted me up slightly and I quickly hitched it up to my hips before he put me down. After that, he took the edge of my black panties and quickly yanked it off, dropping it on the floor near his feet as he continued the kiss.

Surprising me, he grabbed my waist and pulled me flush against him, letting me feel his large bulge through his jeans.

I did that, I couldn't help but think to myself. I made him that hard.

I bit my lip, suppressing a moan as I rubbed myself against him. He groaned, pressing his face into my neck and breathing heavily against my skin. Taking a bold move, I brought a hand to his jeans and rubbed him through it, loving the way he felt in my hands.

“Fuck,” he said lowly, nipping at my neck gently as I arched into him. There was just something sexy about hearing a guy moan. “See what you've done?” he asked, gesturing to the bulge I was trying to get into me.

I didn't answer. I was too busy trying to reclaim his lips again, but he obviously didn't like my lack of a response. He grabbed my chin roughly and forced me to look at him. “Are you going to help me?”

I nodded eagerly, wanting nothing more than to please him.

“You'll make me feel good?” he chuckled, leaning in closer to me so his breath could hit my lip. I licked my lips, glancing down at his pink delicious ones before meeting his dilated eyes again.

I couldn't help but wonder if mine looked the same.

“I will,” I said, nodding. “I will.”