Page 32 of The Thorne at My Side
Right now he’s standing between me and another orgasm. "Shut up and finish already," I say, breathlessly.
"You sure about that? You've only had one but I can give you more." He tells me as he leans over and I feel his cock slide through my folds. Involuntarily my head falls as his head brushes against my clit. I inhale as he pulls back.
"I can give myself as many orgasms as I damn well please."
"Like this?" He asks as he swirls two fingers over my clit before sliding them inside me. They curl forward and rub along my g-spot.
"Oh fuck," I exhale and fall forward to my elbows. The tension is back but this is a stress I could get used to.
"Is that a request, Maggie?"
"Yes, please, fuck me." I hear myself whine and I can't even spare myself the time to lament needing him as much as I do at the moment because he thrusts forward and fills me. He sets a relentless pace and with each push my tits brush against the comforter and I'm quickly back at the threshold of another orgasm.
"Shit Austin, I'm gonna come again."
"That's a good thing MC," he grunts out and with a light smack to my butt, my insides are convulsing again. "That's it," he coaches and then he holds my hips hard and jerks inside me. "Fuck Maggie." he growls.
I fall forward to the bed, unable to hold myself up and his hand caresses my back. I’m on fire but his touch chills me. The chills continue as he pulls out and guides my hips down to the mattress. My eyes follow his bare ass as he walks to the bathroom. I have to bite the tip of my thumb to hide my smile.
I owe Sam flowers or a lifetime supply of coffee for this idea.
I don't know how I'm going to continue to work with him knowing we could be spending time together doing this. Like the kisses we shared, this feels like an out-of-body experience.
It felt like he was made for me. Like he knew exactly what I needed. How did he know to push me a little harder? A little further? How did he know that I needed to be in charge but have his efforts match mine?
Usually when I climb on top, guys lean back and let me ride them. Which feels good and I can definitely get there like that but when Austin was pushing up into me and meeting me thrust for thrust my orgasm hitme harder than ever before.
I slip my robe on and tie the belt. Austin steps out of the bathroom and I take in his naked glory. He is lean and strong, and the way every muscle moves his body towards me makes my brain fuzzy. He steps into his boxers, then pants, and then he picks up his shirt and slides it over his shoulders. I'm mesmerized and when his eyes find mine my stomach flips and he grins. Not a smirk, a full blown smile. The kind of smile I could become attached to.
If I didn’t hate him, and what he stands for, so much.
Austin picks up his socks and then sits in my chair to put them on. I realize I'm staring so I step into the kitchen and pull the pastries out of the bag. I put them on a plate, wondering if we're supposed to eat breakfast together now, and when I step back into the room, Austin stands and claps loudly which startles me.
"Well,friend," he accentuates the word as he grabs his glasses and sexily slides them back on his face; how is that even a thing? But now all I want him to do is take them off again. "I guess I'll be going."
"Guess so," I say quickly and slide the plate back onto the counter behind me. Just sex Maggie. Just sex. "I believe we have a meeting later today." I say as I fiddle with my hands, not sure what to do with them.
"I believe you're correct," he says with a laugh as he picks up one of the coffee cups. "These got cold, next time I'll use insulated cups."
He tips the drink in my direction as he reaches the door. I glance at the clock and see that it's almost 7:00 am.
"Can I give a 12 hour notice in person?" I blurt out.
"Are you giving me a 12 hour notice in person?" He asks instead of answering my question.
"Ugh! Why are you like this? Just, fine, yes, can we hook up again, tonight?"
"Yes, we can Maggie, but I'd like to hear you ask nicely," and I want to smack the smirk off his face. Instead I give him two middle fingers as I brush past him into my bathroom for a shower. I hear him chuckle as my door opens and closes behind him.
I have a feeling it's going to be a long day.
CHAPTER 12
“Prove it.”
MAGGIE
"You're looking exceptionally well today," Senator Quinn cheers as she joins us in the conference room. I see Austin grin out of the corner of my eye but I do not allow myself to look at him.
