𝐍𝐀𝐎𝐌𝐈
It was bad enough working in a bakery with karens, but being an assistant is probably worse.
Working at Cyber Tech is like highschool all over again. Gossiping girls who point and laugh. I just have to navigate my way through the waters o...
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I'm pulling myself up and pressing my lips against his before I can think.
It's quick, simple, yet it feels like so much more.
Within seconds, my back is against the wall and his lips are crashing against mine, as if he can't get enough of me. My legs wrap around his waist as he grinds against me, a breathy moan slipping past my lips.
My hands fly to his hair as his head dips down into my neck, sucking and kissing at the sensitive skin. I can feel him growing hard against me, my hips bucking and grinding against him. He groans low in my ear, my panties growing wetter at the sound, and I let out a breathy sigh.
He suddenly pulls away. "Are you sure about this?"
"We've already waited this long. I say fuck it." I shrug, breathing heavily.
He smiles. "I like the way you think."
I giggle, pressing my lips as he pulls us away from the wall. He lays me down on the silk black sheets, grinding against me as he cups the back of my knee, pinning it to his hip. I trail my hands down his torso, to the bottom of his shirt where I pull at it.
He pulls away from me, practically ripping his shirt from his body before his lips are back on mine. His hands slide up and down my body, my hips, as if he's trying to memorize it with his touch.
His kisses move to my neck and when he presses a specific spot, I can't help but sigh, "Rhys."
"This seems awfully unfair." His breath against my ear elicits goosebumps across my skin.
"What does?" I ask, my voice breathy.
He pulls away slightly, picking at my shirt. "If we're doing this, it's better to do it naked, don't you think?" I can't help but smile before I'm peeling my shirt off, as well as my leggings. "That's much better." He smirks, kissing down my collarbone, my tits, all the way down my stomach.
He looks up at me as he pulls at my underwear, as if asking for permission with his eyes. I nod and he all but rips them from my body. I gasp as he latches onto my clit, my back arching off the bed. He moves away as I lower myself back down, his fingers swiping over my heat.
"So wet for me, hm? I've barely even done anything yet." He leans back over me, sucking on his fingers.
"You have that effect on me." I state. He smirks before he's kissing me again. His tongue glides against mine and I can taste myself on him. I flip us, straddling his hips. I kiss his jaw, down to his neck, down his chest, crawling down his body. "Fair, huh?" I raise a brow at the sight of his sweats still clinging to his body.
He bucks his hips, pulling them from him, and I smirk, crawling back on top of him. He cups one cheek, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear before he's pulling me down to him, my lips molding with his. As if they were made for him.
