Page 41 of Virtuous Lies

And you’re my peace.

Sliding his phone to the side, he grabs my waist, lifting me effortlessly onto the heavy wooden desk.

I stare down at him, but his gaze is fixed on my knees. Specifically, the way they’re glued together.

He rubs his bottom lip between his teeth.

“Any update on when I’ll be able to stop keeping Bianca captive?” Hands to my knees, he glides them apart.

I gasp audibly, and he pauses. Lifting his head, he shakes it once, a languid movement one way and then the other. A warning. He lifts a finger, touching it against his lips in a cautionary command to be quiet.

“I thought you’d be into keeping her caged.” Lorenzo laughs, and Vincent echoes the sentiment.

“Keeping her to myself holds its perks.”

“I bet it fucking does,” Lorenzo burrs. “She’s a pretty fucking piece.”

My knees spread, my husband flicks the material of my robe away, baring me completely. “You have no idea.”

Tongue pointed, Vincent wastes no time in skating it delicately over my clit without warning. I want to cry out, but I swallow the sound down, heeding his warning.

“Anyway, it’s about done,” Lorenzo says. “I’ll let you know over the next twenty-four hours when you can head home.”

“Do I want to know how?” He kisses my clit as he speaks his last word, and my hips thrust upward, needing more.

He raises a brow, large palms finding my hips to push them back down.

Vincent Ferrari might very well be the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, and I can’t believe I never noticed it. In all the times our paths crossed, I never spared him a second glance. Now, I can’t imaginehowI missed it. He’s more enticing than any man I’ve ever seen. He’s dangerous, but in the way you need him to be;protectively. He’s closed off to the world around him, but to me, he’sVinnie. Possessive and controlling and seductive and giving. It’s obvious that he wants to own me, and for the first time in my life, being a possession doesn’t seem so enslaving. It’s freeing. This man before me seemingly wants parts of me even I never knew existed. The parts that will get a woman on her knees to please her man. The parts that make her want to submit, to strip away the powers of control in her partner.

Lorenzo has been speaking, but I haven’t heard a single word. My thoughts have been centered around the pleasure Vincent is offering with expert swipes of his tongue.

I’m so turned on. My excitement is dripping from my body, sliding between my ass cheeks and onto the thick mahogany of his desk.

Lips glued to my pussy; Vinnie sucks and licks, and my whole body quakes.

I want to scream out his name. He reads my needs well enough, lifting a hand and sliding it sideways between my lips.

I bite down, and the lust in his eyes explodes like fireworks before me.

“How’s the other situation?” he asks tightly.

His boss groans in frustration, and Vincent slides his tongue deep into my pussy. I grab his wrist, pushing his hand farther into my mouth, hoping like hell it muffles the sound of my pleasure.

Using his free hand, he uses two fingers to push my pussy lips apart, his tongue working my clit in quick, soft strokes.

I’m close.

Sofuckingclose.

“I’m ready to putitto ground as well.”

Vincent growls at Lorenzo’s words, the sounds vibrating against my pussy and making me shake.

“Calm down.” Lorenzo sighs, oblivious to the world splintering around me. “Your pet is safe and sound.For now.”

“I gotta go.” Vincent ends the call without pause. “Say my name when you come.”

He knew. Without me telling him, he knew I was there. He knew that my body was building to a climax I could no longer control.

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