Page 61 of Forever After All

Alice

After ten minutes, I make my excuses to leave. "Brenna, I'll be back, soon, okay? I forgot to do something." I squeeze my colleague's arm and she looks at me.

"Forgot to do your boyfriend, I'm guessing?" She shimmies in her seat, and I laugh.

"Something like that, yeah." I grin and wink at her before sneaking out the doors at the back of the room. I walk through the quiet lobby of the building. My shoes click on the tile and it echoes through the building as there’s no other noise to fill the large space.

I press the lift for the third floor and walk off into a dark corridor. As I start walking, the automatic lights switch on, illuminating the path as I go. All the corridors in this building look the same, and unless you know where you're going, you could easily get lost. The corridors may have automatic lights, but every one of the meeting rooms, offices, and other roomsare operated by switches, so only the corridors are lit up.

I clutch the handle to meeting room D-Four and open the door, letting myself in. I don't turn the light on as there is plenty of light pollution and moonlight cascading in from the windows. I click the door shut behind me and sit on the desk, waiting for Carter to find me. Kicking off my shoes, they hit the office floor with a thud. I wiggle my toes back to life. After being squished into heels for the first time in years, it feels good to be barefoot. I suggested this room because it’s the farthest room away from the lift on this floor. Floor three is occupied by human resources and the corporate social responsibility team, and they’re nowhere to be found on the weekend, so I know we are unlikely to be disturbed.

After a few minutes, I hear footsteps approach the meeting room.

"Alice?" Carter asks, poking his head in through the door.

I look over my shoulder and catch sight of him in his suit, his tie already loosened a little, and his suit jacket unbuttoned, revealing his white shirt that pulls taut across his chest, the top button undone.

I motion for him to come forward by curling my finger. "Sit," I urge, and without needing to be told again, he steps in front of me and sits down in the chair to face me. I lean down to kiss him and pull his bottom lip in between my teeth, adding a littlemore pressure than needed, before pulling away and releasing it.

Carter reaches up to run a finger over his lip before pushing forward to cup my breasts in his hands. He attempts to bury his face in my chest, but I push him away by the shoulders.

"Nuh-uh, no touching," I reprimand him and gently glide my fingers up his arms and neck, before undoing his tie and pulling it out from under his collar. I take his hand and push it into the arm of the chair, before fastening it in place with the tie.

"Kinky," he says, raising an eyebrow.

"This is going to be worth your while, big guy," I purr as I run my hands up his thighs. Kneeling between his legs, I press a kiss to the bulge beneath his pants and dramatically moan into his lap.

"Fucccccccck,"he groans, unable to contain himself with my mouth so close to his dick. He gently holds my hair up before tipping my head back slowly to look at him. I slowly unfasten his belt and pull it away from his body.

"Let go of me," I demand, and he immediately releases his grip. Taking Carter's free hand, I press it into the arm of the chair too and entwine his belt with his wrist and chair to prevent him from moving, securing it a little tighter than needed.

"I thought the punishment for pissing you off was spending thirty thousand dollars of my money?" Carter asks sarcastically.

"Oh, no, that was the warm-up, Carter." I wink at him, and he pulls slightly against his temporary restraints.

"If this is punishment, princess, I'm gonna piss you off every day.” He grins in his seat.

With Carter tied to the chair, I sit on the desk in front of him and pull my dress up over my thighs, exposing my smooth centre to him. The gold fabric moves like water and I take delight in moving the dress over my skin, painfully slowly, until it pools around my waist. I don't take my eyes off him as his gaze rakes up and down my body. "Takethisas your punishment, Mr. Green." I grin at him.

"What are you doing to me? Have you been wearing no fucking underwear this entire night, Alice?" He groans, trying to lunge forward to break away from the chair he’s secured to.

Honestly, what did he think was going to happen when he willingly gave me his tie and his belt?

"Oopsie." I look down at myself. "I suppose I forgot to put them on." I grin. My voice laced with the sickly sweetness of candy.

The noise that comes out of him is feral. I see the bulge against his straining pants, begging to be released, and I sit back, pressing my foot against his bulge, flexing my toes against him through the fabric of his pants.

"Alice, princess, let me touch you," he asserts his need to getcloser to me, and I take great satisfaction in knowing what’s coming next.

Leaning back, I prop myself up against the desk on one hand and slide a finger up my bare entrance. Exaggerating the moan that comes out of me, I let my eyes flutter closed and purse my lips as I touch myself. I spread my legs wider, running my fingers through my wet heat, stopping at my clit.

Self-pleasure is a huge thing for me, but having someone watch me get myself off brings an entire new excitement. Carter woke this monster when he fucked me against the window, and now he's got to live with the consequences. I lift my fingers to show Carter they’re coated in my wetness.

"All of this just for you," I tease.

"Let me fucking touch you, Alice. I need you." Hearing his voice full of desperation turns me on more than I thought possible.

I shift further back on the desk and my bare ass makes a satisfying slap against the cold wood as I sit. I shake my head, letting him know that getting any closer to me right now is not going to happen. "Shh. Down boy," I tease as I begin rubbing circles around my bud of nerves. Bucking my hips, my eyes don't leave his as I pleasure myself and force him to watch.

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