Page 471 of The Parkers' Handsome Holiday
Chadwick grabbed a handful of each of my ass cheeks.
“You feel so good,” he grated.
I whimpered. So did he. He felt so right and steady.
“Harder,” I whispered, my breath hitching in my throat.
Chadwick’s grip in my hair tightened, and somehow he managed to stand and turn in a fluid motion that put me in the chair on my knees. He still had a hold of my hair, and he didn’t let go. He pressed down on the small of my back with his free hand, silently commanding me to arch for him. I did. Sticking my ass in the air, I pushed back into him. His cock slid inside me.
I gripped the back of the chair. He pulled me up to him and wrapped an arm around my front. He held me up against him, one hand caressing my breast and the other maintaining a hold in my hair to hold my head to his shoulder. I closed my eyes and sighed his name as he fucked me, and he turned my face to his to kiss me. With his tongue in my mouth and his cock in my pussy, I came hard. His mouth crushed against mine muffled my cries from being heard by the staff out in the office.
Seconds later, Chadwick lost control and bucked against me as he too gave into his orgasm.
I didn’t want it to end. We stayed like that, me held up tight to him and him behind me, for several minutes. He kissed my bare shoulders and neck and I indulged in a few more moments of bliss, rolling my hips and feeling him inside me.
“People are going to wonder where we are eventually,” he said, his breath hot on my neck.
“Let them wonder.”
He chuckled deeply. “That’s the endorphins talking.”
I knew he was right, and if I didn’t go back out there and pretend to be normal, I would regret it in the morning. The last thing we needed was people catching on to what we were doing. As it was, we could play it off that we had things to iron out for his father’s retirement party tomorrow.
He stepped back and I felt empty.
Chadwick fixed my dress for me. “Sorry,” he said as he bent over to collect the three bobby pins that had fallen out of my hair. “I might have gotten a little carried away.”
I smiled and slid the pins back in my hair. “Don’t be sorry. I’m not.”
He kissed me before tucking himself back into his pants and pulling himself together. I helped him with his tie and his hair, and when we were both satisfied that neither of us looked suspiciously like two people who’d just fucked each other’s brains out, we made an inconspicuous plan.
“You go out first,” Chadwick said. “I’ll hang back and meet you out there in ten minutes or so. Maybe fifteen. It’s better if the time is staggered. Then people will think I’m wrapping up with work or something.”
I nodded. “Okay. You’re sure I look presentable?”
“Positive.”
I trusted him and moved toward the door. He gave me a confident nod, and with that I stepped out into the office and closed his door behind me. At first, I felt self-conscious about every move I made, and became convinced that everyone in the room knew I’d been up to something. By the time I reached the bar I’d talked myself out of being so paranoid. In an effort to blend in, I ordered a glass of wine and went to peruse the food options.
I was famished.
The baked brie on slices of baguette looked especially appealing. They were smothered in a red jelly and candied pecans. I helped myself to two slices along with some fresh vegetables and began milling around, keeping an eye out for Aleena and Daniella.
Maybe I should go check on her, I thought.
I glanced toward the bathroom, and lingering outside were two female employees. Both stared right back at me. I smiled, and they giggled and turned inward to each other.
I frowned.
Weird.
Hugh stood talking with a handful of employees. He said something funny that made all of them laugh, and I decided they would be an easy group for me to insert myself into and look unassuming. I wandered over with my plate and wine in hand, and moved seamlessly in beside Hugh, who had just finished the punchline of the rest of his joke. Everyone laughed, and I smiled around at them.
“Shoot, did I miss the joke?” I asked.
All their eyes slid to me. They blinked.
Hugh tugged at the collar of his shirt and cleared his throat. “It wasn’t very funny.”
