The First Move

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After the sorting job, Opal had been avoiding Karter and Gowen both. She mostly stayed in her office with the door locked and if we needed anything, we had to slip a note under the door.

"Miss Pierre," Opal cooed at Karter's office door. Karter opened the door in response. "I'm responding to your letter. I am unable to tell you why I needed you to sort the crystals for me."

"Why not?" Karter questioned, leaning on the door frame.

"That question wasn't in the letter. Good day, Miss Pierre." Opal turned away and walked back into her office.

Bitch...

Gowen opened his office door and walked out to see Karter's standing in her doorway. "Hello, Pierre~"

"Good afternoon, sir."

Keep it professional, Kar! I know he's hot but keep it professional thoughts only! She thought as she gave him a nervous smile.

She then noticed his smile widened ear to ear and he adjusted his hair to flash that his third eye was open. Her heart skipped a beat. He had heard her thoughts.

"Do.. Do you need any.. anything, sir?" Karter tried playing it off.

"Seems like you need something from me, huh, princess?" He started walking towards her, making her back into her office.

"What... What do you mean, sir?"

"Don't play dumb~" He smirked as her body pressed against the wall and his body pressed against hers.

Wow I can feel his muscles under his shirt!

"Well... what am I wanting?" Her hand slithered under his shirt, making him shudder.

"Seems like you want my lips on your neck~" He leaned down to her neck, kissing up to her jawline.

She gasped quietly and closed her eyes. Her head fell to the side to let him have more access to her neck.

"And my hands on your body~" His hands traveled from her shoulders to her sides then to her hips where they stopped. She shivered at his touch.

"What.. what next?" She asked, her eyes barely open. Karter was almost begging for it.. for him.

"I don't think I can do the rest at work, princess." He announced against her neck.

He then bit and nibbled on the sweet spots of her neck, making her let out an unexpected moan. She could feel his smirk against her skin as he continued to mark up her neck.

Shit I need him.. now.

"We.. We don't have to stay at work so you can keep going.." She offered, desperately.

"Oh but you want to~" He was reading her thoughts again, putting a knee between her legs and toying with her belt buckle. He was teasing her neediness by not giving her what she desired.

"Do I?"

"Yes, princess, I know you do." He cooed against Karter's neck again. "You want to stay in here while I bend you over your desk, don't you? You want me to slam in so hard you scream.~ But you don't want to get caught, do you, dirty girl?"

"No.. No, sir." She had a begging tone in her voice now.

"No.. you want me to cover your mouth and whisper dirty things to you as I only go faster, don't you?"

She couldn't speak. He was describing her most recent fantasy. The fantasy she couldn't get out of her head last night unless she felt a release while whimpering his name.

Gowen knew every memory of that moment from just reading her eyes. His hair fell over his eyes and he decided to tease her.

"I know you do, princess. I know what you did last night too."

"You.. you do?"

"Yes, love, I know everything you did." He chuckled, sucking on her neck. She put her head against the wall and let out another moan.

"I don't believe you.." She whimpered, gripping his shirt a little as he made a hickey right on a sweet spot.

"Oh?" He glanced at her before moving her hips on his leg that was between her legs. She gasped at the sudden pleasure. Karter looked up at him, giving him a chilling surge of sadistic dominance.

He slammed his mouth against hers, releasing the tension in the room.

Fucking finally!

As they kissed, he continued to help her grind on his leg. She moaned through the kiss, whimpering his name into his mouth.

"Beg for it, love, and you shall receive anything you want from me."

"I..." She could barely speak. Another moan took over her sentence, making her rest her head on his shoulder.

More... I need more!

"Please.." That's all she could say out loud though, in her head, she was giving him a step by step of what she did and how she imagined him to do it better.

He heard her instructions but only grinded her on his leg faster. Her breathing became faster as the pleasure of the friction was exciting her.

"Please touch me!" She finally blurted out as he was tracing his lips all over her neck yet never placing any kisses.

"Good girl.. Since you asked so nicely, you shall receive." Gowen chuckled, starting to unbuckle Karter's belt as she began grinding against him on her own.

"You're 100% sure you want to continue, my dear?" He looked into her lust-filled, almost closed eyes. She nodded frantically, starting to help him undress herself.

"Alright, love." He laughed at how needy she had become.

This man.. is going to be the death of me!

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