Page 78 of The Enemy

His eyes were glued to my center as I did what he asked. Neo pumped his dick with one hand as he slid the other under my ass.

“Mierda,”I hissed as he thrust in me hard, causing my desk to slide back.

“Fuck…So good,” he groaned against my ear. “Love this perfect pussy.”

Neo loved holding on to my ass as he fucked me. All I could do was hold on to him and try hard not to scream.

“Mi amor,” I whimpered, and like always it drove him crazy.

He knew I was close. He freed one of his hands so he could put it between my legs.

“Quiet, Lou, unless you want your secretary to hear how needy you are for me to fill you up.” My pussy clenched at his words, and it was only made worse when he used two fingers to play with my clit. “What would people say if they knew their CFO loved getting fucked during work hours.”

Shit.

I was so close now.

He let go of my ass so he could wrap his hand around my hair and force me to look up at him.

“You’re doing so good, baby…” he told me breathlessly. “I’m going to make you come so hard on my cock, and unless you want to walk around with my cum dripping down your thighs, then you’re going to drop down on your knees and suck me off with that pouty little mouth.”

Mierda.

I held on closer to him as I felt myself coming. My mouth pressed against his shoulder so he could muffle my moans.

“Fuck,” Neo cursed as I began to come.

As soon as my orgasm ended, he pulled out and wrapped a fist against his length.

“On your knees,” he demanded.

I obliged instantly. As soon as I opened my mouth, Neo began to fuck it. He had been just as wound up as I had because he came a few thrusts later. Once he was finished, he fixed his pants, then he scooped me off the floor, walked us over to my adjourning bathroom, and sat me on the counter.

“I love you,” he said against my cheek before he pulled back enough so he could look me in the eye.

“I love you too.”

His eyes never failed to soften when I said it back.

“You have lunch with your dad today? Or with Marie?”

“Dad left early to check on Gerald. Marie and I are going to La Parilla. I’m craving a torta.”

This made him smile.

My relationship with my grandfather was complicated. I don’t think he had done enough for me to forgive him. Surprisingly, he didn’t berate me for the stunt I pulled. My dad and I never talked about it, but I was sure he must have finally put his foot down.

A couple of months ago, he had some health issues, which had him seeking me out, but I didn’t feel the need to go check up on him. I might have forgiven my dad for how he stood back and let Gerald speak to Mom like shit, but I still haven’t forgiven Gerald for everything he said about her.

Unlike me, Neo did visit Gerald after his health scare. It didn’t bother me. Neo lost the family he was born with and was left with the one he made. Unfortunately, my grandfather was in the latter category, which meant I had to tolerate him for both Neo's and my father’s sake.

Family was weird that way.

“It’s Thursday. You’re meeting up with Celest?” I asked him as I fixed my skirt without my panties. He smirked at me since he knew I wanted them back, but I was not about to beg for them.

“Yeah, you want me to bring you a lemon tart?”

“No, I’m okay. I’m getting a big horchata. That’s enough sugar for me.”

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