Page 83 of Vows In Corruption

Fucking hell, this woman.

As she swipes her tongue against mine, I let my hands grab onto her ass and lift her until her legs are wrapping around my waist.

Without taking my mouth off of her, I walk us over to my desk and deposit her on the very edge.

I need more of Ella. Kissing her isn’t enough right now, and if I’m being honest with myself, now that I’m getting a full taste of her, it may never be.

Moving my hands from her ass to her thighs, I take in the small little whimpers that she lets out when my skin comes into contact with hers as I slowly push up the dress that she is wearing.

Before last week, Ella hadn’t worn a single dress to work, which I was fine with, her ass looked amazing in her slacks, but now that she has a whole closet at her disposable, I’ve been awarded with seeing her in dresses these past few days.

Everyday, I’ve pictured this very visual. Her on my desk, her skirt or dress pushed up with her legs wrapped around me, ready for me to take.

Now that visual is coming to life.

My fingers dig into the skin of her thighs, and a moan leaves Ella’s mouth that is going to be in my head for a very long time.

I need more.

So much fucking more.

Moving my hand just slightly, I let my fingers glide over the fabric of her panties. Her heat meets my fingers and I let out a groan of my own when I feel the wet sating against my finger tips.

She’s drenched for me.

“I didn’t peg you to be a satin type of girl,” I growl into her neck once I finally pull my mouth away from hers.

“I’m not. These are new. Bought them a few days ago.”

I glide my knuckle over her soaking wet, panty covered pussy, thinking if I should rip the fabric off her body to get to where I want, or slide it off her body carefully.

“Did you buy them with my credit card?” I place my mouth over the sensitive skin just under her ear.

“Does it matter?” Her voice is almost breathless and I fucking love the fact that it’s because of me.

I run my tongue from the base of her neck back to the spot under her ear. “Yes. It matters.”

A shiver runs through her body, bringing her all that more closer to me. “Why?”

I can’t help but to smirk against her skin. “Because if you bought them with your own money, I’ll slide them off you. If you bought then with mine, then I’ll rip them up and buy you a new pair.”

The sigh she release tells me everything that I need to know.

“Yes, I used your credit card.”

“Good.”

Not a second is wasted as I pull my mouth away from her neck and fall to my knees. I drag my nose along her exposed skin, taking every inch of her smell. If this is the only time I have her, then I’m going to make the most of it.

I spread her legs a bit wider, and drag her body closer to my face.

Her scent overpowers my nose just how I want it.

My let my hand glide over her pussy, touching Ella as softly as possible before I wrap my fingers around the fabric and pull.

Ella lets out a gasp and I get the feeling that she will come undone with just the simplest touch.

“I’ve been starving for you, sweet Ella. From the second that I saw you, I wanted to mark you as mine to have.”

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