Page 123 of Shadowed Obsession

“Come in,” I say.

The knob turns, and César enters the room with a smile. “Sorry to interrupt, but Vanessa and Nate just arrived.”

“Perfect. We’ve got a deal to discuss. I’ll find you later,” she says over her shoulder as she exits down the hall with Mr. Price in tow.

César shuts the door and leans against it with a devious grin on his face.

His hungry eyes explore me, and I crook my finger to beckon him. He obeys, picking me up and setting me on the desk.

“So, you and I haven’t had a moment to ourselves tonight.”

“I know,” I say with a pout. “We could do something about that,” I add, biting my lip.

“I’d like to show you how good you look tonight,” he whispers, tilting my chin and leaning in to entice me.

“And how are you planning to do that?” I ask against his lips.

He nips and gently tugs on my lower lip. “You think you can be quiet for me?”

Oh shit.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Stand against the window and take off your panties,” he orders in a gruff voice.

I rush over to the floor-length window, tug the lace thong down my legs, and step out of them before pressing my hands against the obscure glass. My breath condenses as I anxiously wait for his next command.

The sound of his belt buckle loosening followed by his soft footsteps approaching fill me with anticipation. He grinds his erection into my back and lifts the hem of my dress to place a hand on my pussy.

“Were you going to tell me you were this wet or wait until we got home?” he asks in my ear as his tongue trails down my neck.

“You’ve been having fun with my family. I wasn’t going to interrupt.”

“Your needs come first, Doe. Now tell me, what do you need?”

“I need you to fuck me raw against this window then we’ll go back out there like nothing ever happened.”

A dark chuckle escapes him that sends shivers down my spine. ”Raw? You sure, baby?”

“Yes, I have my IUD, and I need to feel you dripping out of me.”

A hushed “fuck” escapes his lips. “I can do that, baby,” he says as he dusts his hand over my clit. “Spread your legs and hold your dress.”

He slaps his dick against my core until I grow impatient, and he’s taking pleasure in this game. I poke my ass out, and he spreads my lips before slipping inside. The sounds of my wetness fill the room as he thrusts into me, while rubbing circles around my clit.

“Fuck,” I groan.

“You feel so fucking good, Doe. Clenching around me. You don’t want me to ever pull out of this needy pussy, do you?”

“N—no,” I breathe.

“Shit. I might not,” he utters softly, his free hand digging into my hip with a bruising hold.

I meet his thrusts, bouncing my ass into him, and he stills.

“Don’t do that, Doe,” he warns. “You’re supposed to keep quiet. You wouldn’t want anybody finding out that you like to be my little slut? So needy that you want me to fill you when anyone could just walk in.”

I stifle my moans as my pussy tightens around him, rocking back and forth on his hard dick when he grips my throat to stop me.

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