The Prophecy

XXII

Iris POV

I was about half asleep before I felt a pair of wandering hands against my torso as my back was turned away from them with my ass pressed against their lower torso

The hands I obviously knew belonged to my girlfriend slid themselves up my breast and cupped them causing me to bite my lower lip as I pretend to still be asleep

Her hands lowered themselves again but this time to the hem of my shorts. The warm hands entered themselves inside my shorts meeting the bare skin underneath. I felt her head pressed against my shoulder her breath fanning my ear "I know you're awake baby but since you wanna be that way" She spoke peppered soft kisses against my shoulder and up my neck to my ear "Why don't I wake you up my way?" And just like that her fingers were deep inside me immediately jolting my eyes open as a throaty moan left my lips

Then she fucking stopped "See how easy that was?" She leaned over quickly kissing my lips as she removed her fingers and placed them in her mouth licking her lips after "I have a quick meeting online I'll be in the other room" I was still in shock as she was walking towards the bathroom. Who the fuck does that?

I sat up and checked the time on my phone it was only 11am and I had plenty of time to sleep in but she just wanted to be an asshole especially with that shit she just pulled

I got up a few minutes later after she was finished in the bathroom and got myself ready for the day. While in the shower I came up with a perfect way of getting her back, I just hope she can be quiet, for her own sake atleast.

I finished up and dressed in some simple mom jeans and a cropped shirt then tied my hair so it wouldn't be in the way of what I was about to do.

Sometimes I don't feel 24.

I quietly made my way to the other room Harley was in and peeked my head in but she was too busy talking to notice me while her laptop sat in front of her, she was wearing a simple white blouse with a few buttons undone her cleavage on show for whoever was in that meeting but her hair which was wet and damped the area of her breast— covered it a bit. She hadn't noticed me yet and just hearing her speak french turned me on even more.

God she's so fucking hot

I got down on my knees and crawled under her desk as fast as I could without being noticed

By the time I was completely under the desk and in front of her legs she was still talking but I truly didn't care. I placed my palms on her thighs and brought them higher up her body. She didn't even flinch when I touched her and continued talking. Harley lowered her gaze to where my hands were on her toned stomach and averted her eyes to mine furrowing her brow in the sexiest way possible without even trying.

She finished speaking then went on mute "The hell are you doing?" She carelessly slouched

"Finishing what you started. Hope you can keep quiet, that man seems to be very serious" i fluttered my lashes pointing to wherever the laptop was

Harley smirked "Have at it" then took herself off of mute

Is she serious? It's like she's doubting my abilities to please her.

I unzipped her trousers aggressively tugging them down causing her to glare at me as she slightly lifted her hips

"Get a grip you tore my bikini" I muttered shoving her underwear down

On second thought I changed my mind. I want to hear her.

There it was. Right in front of me, and all I need to do is lean in, and have my very first taste of her.