shameless || the weeknd

late pt. II

Abel pursed his lips at he mess he made on her back, licking them soon after he realized that he still wanted more from the young woman. But by the way Sidra's body ached as she laid on the table, she was just glad she didn't look completely inexperienced to him.

She took a deep breath as her intense orgasm withered away, feeling his cum dripping down her back as she steadied her breath. She chuckled a little at how she laid on his desk, not entirely expecting to have ended up like that. She didn't fantasize this far, but she didn't picture herself getting fucked from the back by him just minutes before she was going to sign a legally binding contract.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked, pulling up his boxers as she slowly got up.

"How I didn't expect to be fucked on your desk, in the middle of your office." She shook her head, smiling. "And now there's nut running down my back. Can you help me out?" She joked, turning to show him the mess he left. He chuckled a little, watching as she turned her back to him.

He couldn't help himself as his eyes trailed down her curvy figure. The smile he had stayed on his face as he walked over to the bathroom he had in the office to get something to clean her up with. She watched as he left the room before she let out another deep breath, trying to wrap her head around the fact that she just fucked a celebrity. Or, let the celebrity fuck her, rather.

She looked around the spacious room as he was still gone, looking at the array of papers on his desk that were disregarded completely as he fucked her on them. Before looking suspiciously around the room for anything that seemed off, her attention averted to the three cameras located in the far corners of the room. Her mouth dropped in annoyance, rolling her eyes as she realized that there was now footage of her making her investigation worse.

"Oh, fuck. Me." She groaned out loud at the realization. She didn't hear when he exited the bathroom and came up behind her.

"Trust me, I want to do that again. More times than one." Abel smirked as she turned around quickly to see him with a hand towel, walking towards her. She shook her head, butterflies resurfacing as she took in the half -naked older man. She would be lying if she said she didn't want to entertain the idea. Now that she's had sex with him, she wasn't satisfied, but she didn't mind giving in to him until she was.

"More times than one?" She repeated back at him, still trying to mask her stalling with wanting more from sex from him. He nodded, walking around her small frame and moving her braids out the way to avoid a potential mess. He held her neck gently in contrast to how rough he was being just ten minutes ago as he cleaned her up.

She smiled at his actions, feeling him clean up the mess he made. "Then maybe if you tryna fuck me again, we should do it on a less...crowded space." She suggested and his smirk deepened as he finished cleaning her back. He was too caught up in how feebly her body reacted to him, but still craved more of him.

That was enough for him to be distracted completely from her signing the NDA. The contracts had now slipped his mind as he dropped the towel on the desk and looked at Sidra with a taunting look in her eye.

"Come here, then." He said once, and that was enough for her to listen instantly. He picked her up easily, attaching his lips to hers as he carried her out of the office. Their hungry lips enveloped each other's completely as he walked down his hall, opening and closing the door to his room with his foot.

He pulled away slowly, sucking on her lip slowly, making her smile deviously at him. Their eyes were locked as he took in the notion that she had the potential to be exactly what he needed to relieve his crime-induced stress. She was a federal agent, but he saw none of that as he bit down on the lip of the sexy, young woman who wanted to feel him more and was finally brave enough to tell him.