Page 43 of Riot of Autumn

I don’t stand, for obvious reasons. Ruby isn’t helping matters. There’s not a lot of room under my desk. Ruby’s breast is currently pressed against my shin, and her hand is wrapped around my ankle.

“I was just in the neighborhood and thought I’d pop in. I told myself, you know what would make my day so much better. Seeing our Dr. Jackson. We’re so lucky to have you on our island.”

My leg jerks as Ruby’s hand snakes under my pants, her nails dragging up and back down my leg. I clear my throat, having a really hard time concentrating on Mrs. Bunchen.

“Yes, thank you.”

Mrs. Bunchen leaves the doorway and crosses the room, walking with very precisely placed steps. I think she’s trying to emulate a model on a catwalk, but she looks a bit like an awkward giraffe. Ruby shifts, her hands sliding slowly up my legs. I gulp audibly when she spreads my legs wide to make room between them. What the hell is she doing?

“You know, I was telling some of my girlfriends at lunch the other day how I think we’re the luckiest island on the East Coast. To have such a handsome, talented doctor living here.” She sits in the chair that Ruby was in only minutes before, crossing her legs like she’s Sharon Stone. Oh God.

A small moan escapes my lips as Ruby’s hand slides over my dick and I try to cover it with another cough. She’s going to get her ass spanked if she keeps this up. I do not want Mrs. Bunchen thinking I’m turned on by her.

“Yes, yep, lived here all my life except for school,” I mumble out something halfway coherent and grit my teeth when Ruby’s fingers move to unbutton my fly.

I reach under the desk and grab her hand, trying to get her to stop. Fuck, I want her mouth on me, but the timing isn’t ideal. Ruby tugs at my hand and then my finger is in her mouth. She’s sucking on it in a preview of what she’s going to do to my dick.

My eyes roll back in pleasure. I barely get them closed before I give up this ruse to the unwanted company in the room. Shifting, I spread my legs wider, and Ruby lets my finger pop out of her mouth. Leaving my hand under the desk, I brush Ruby’s hair back from her face as my zipper goes down. To me, the sound is as loud as a fucking freight train, but Mrs. Bunchen doesn’t appear to notice anything as she jabbers away. Can she see the sweat gathering on my upper lip? Fuck. I’m about to combust.

Ruby has my dick out of my boxer briefs in the next second and gives it a pump. I’m going to die.

“And your hands. Such powerful, talented hands.”

“Christ,” I gasp as Ruby’s hot mouth closes over the tip of my cock. I feel the damn woman smiling as she swallows me down.

Mrs. Bunchen startles at my words, and I fumble for something else to say.

“Thank Christ. Thank you. I’m very gifted…fortunate for the gifts…” Fuck, I’m not even religious, but right now, I’ll get down on my knees and pray if it means Mrs. Bunchen leaves and I can give all my focus to Ruby.

“You know, we really are so blessed on Wild Haven. Have you seen Colton Zima’s house guest?” Mrs. Bunchen fans her face. “And I heard he has a title or something. An earl or a prince.”

Ruby’s tongue licks up the underside of my dick before she takes all of me again, her fist pumping. My fingers are tangled in her hair, holding on like she’s the only thing tethering me to reality, because her mouth is a fucking dream and I’m lost in how damn good it feels.

I groan and try to cover it by shaking my head. “I’d steer clear of Colton and that scene. They’re trouble.” Just like the damn woman sucking my dick.

Mrs. Bunchen titters and bats her hand at me. “Is someone jealous that there’s another handsome devil in town?”

Ruby doesn’t have a ton of room to move around, so her movements are slow and drawn out. I have to stop from thrusting up my hips, but I’m so fucking lost in the way she’s owning me with her mouth that I momentarily forget Mrs. Bunchen is still here. Watching me. Fuck that. No one but Ruby gets to see me fall apart.

“Thanks for stopping by, Mrs. Bunchen. I’ve got an emerging situation I need to take in hand.”

“An emergency?” She leans forward, looking confused at where this is coming from.

“No, just some things coming to a head.” My voice cracks when Ruby cups my balls and does this thing with her tongue that almost has me coming in her mouth.

“I trust you can see yourself out. I really need to be coming.” I cough. “Get going.”

Mrs. Bunchen stands up, fluffing her blonde hair and straightening out her blouse and skirt. She looks put off, but fuck her. Ruby pumps my dick, flicking her tongue over the tip, and I need this fucking woman to get the hell out of my office.

“Well, this is certainly not the reception I was expecting.”

“Okay. Thanks. Please shut the office door on your way out,” I growl, some of my beast making itself present in my voice.

Mrs. Bunchen’s eyes go wide, and she takes a few steps back. “I’ll be sure to say hello to Cadence for you. Maybe you can stop by this weekend and visit with us.”

“The door, please.” I nod toward the door, one hand gripping the edge of my desk while the other has a handful of Ruby’s hair.

With a dissatisfied sound, Mrs. Bunchen finally gets the fuck out of my office, slamming the door behind her. I shove my chair back and hook my hands under Ruby’s arms, hauling her up and setting her on my desk in one swift move. The shit-eating grin on her face has me shaking my head.

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