Page 22 of Envious Girl
She nodded slowly, “I was hesitant at first, I’m not going to lie Kieran. But you convinced me. And even though I had every reason not to believe you, I did. I was so hurt and so full of envy that another girl even touched you that I could barely function. But you never let me believe it. You have always told me the truth. Even if it didn’t suit you. Like now. You didn’t have to tell me about last night, but you did. And I love you for it.”
His eyebrows raised and she covered her mouth again and felt her eyes widen. “I didn’t mean love, love.”
He shook his head, “Ye told me ye loved me. Ye can’t take it back now. I love ye too ye know. Ye are the woman I have waited for my entire life. The one I built a legacy for. So that we could build a family and grow old together. I love ye.”
She smiled, “I love you too.”
He grinned, “Ye bet yer ass ye do.”
He took her mouth in a kiss and then put her back in the chair he had pulled her from.
He walked over and locked the door and then slipped his jacket off his shoulders and hung it over a hook there.
Then he slowly undid each button on his shirt and did the same with it.
She swallowed hard when her eyes tracked down his body and she saw the hard erection tenting his pants.
He kicked his shoes off, “Take off yer clothes. Or have them ripped off.”
She stood, and kicked her heels off and undid the buttons on her blouse, and shoved it down her shoulders. Then she unhooked her bra and let it fall and he was in front of her then, shoving one of his hands in her hair and pulling her head back to kiss him.
He undid the button on her jeans and pushed them off, taking her panties with them.
She gasped as he lifted her off her feet and then laid her back on his desk, shoving the stuff off it on one side with one sweep of his arm.
She moaned as he ran his hands over her body and held both breasts in his hands, lifting them to his mouth and sucking on one at a time, biting and licking at them.
He let them go and dropped to his knees in front of her again, shoving her legs wide as he got between them and inhaling deeply.
“This is the best breakfast a man like me could ask for.”
Then he was on her, licking and sucking at her and sliding one of his long fingers deep inside her.
She moaned as he started moving his finger in and out like he had his cock.
And when he sucked her clit, and then released it, then sucked it again, she was trying to be quiet and keep still, but it didn’t work.
The sucking was getting to be too much and when he did it again, this time with a tiny, soft nip she fell apart and cried out his name.
He shoved to his feet and pulled his finger free and then notched his cock at her entrance and thrust in, making her cry out again.
He didn’t give her the chance to adjust to him like he had the first time and she didn’t care. She wanted it all. Wanted it hard and deep and to be fucked on his desk.
To let every one of the women know that he was hers and she was letting them know.
She was envious enough to do it every damn day if she had to.
His desk started creaking as Kieran started thrusting even harder and she held onto his forearms as he fucked her, not wanting to slide off the desk.
There wasn’t much hope of that, he had her hips in a vice grip and she knew there would be bruises, but she didn’t care.
His forearms would be marked by her nails and he groaned at the bite they made when she dug them into his skin accidentally.
He started rubbing his pubic bone against her clit and she flew apart in his arms again and cried out his name.
He grunted above her, chanting her name over and over and when she felt his release deep inside, she wanted it to stay there forever.
She looked up at him when he stopped moving and knew she was breathing hard.
