Engfa's POV
I took her arm, bringing her closer.
"Beautiful, put your hands on me."
She ran her fingers over my neck and held my face. I could feel her trembling.
"Say what you want," I begged, feeling a little desperate as I suck on her neck, chin, ear. "My dick? My mouth? My hands? God, I'm going to do all this with you today, but where do I start? I haven't seen you in months and I feel like I'm losing my mind."
"Engfa."
Only when she said my name like that - as if she were shy or maybe even anxious - I remembered that she wanted to tell me something besides 'I love you'. Something I wouldn't like.
"What's it?"
Her eyes were huge, searching mine and full of excuses.
"I just finished my presentation and..."
"Ah, shit, I'm an idiot. I should take you to dinner..."
"...I promised Heidi and Marima that we would hang..."
"...maybe we can go out to dinner after I make you come..." I said, running over her.
"...to drink after I was done."
"...I only need to hear you come once, then we can go. Just give me..." I paused while digesting her words. "Wait, what? Are you going out with Heidi and Marima? Today? "
"I didn't know you would show up. And I really want to call and cancel. But I just can't do that. Not after they were so nice to me in the last few months... when you and I were..."
I groaned, pressing my hands to my eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me that before I took off your clothes? Shit, how can I go now? I will be hard for hours."
"I tried to" justice be done, she looked as frustrated as I did.
"Do we have time to..." I shook my head, looking around, as if the answer was buried in that antique furniture. "I could probably handle the two of us in, like, less than two minutes."
She laughed.
"I don't know if this is something you should be proud of."
Of course it was.
Her small exclamation of surprise was stolen by my lips when I kissed her, with tongue and teeth, without caring if we only had a few minutes. A few minutes would be enough.
I slid my hand over the pulse in her neck, followed the chest and went down to the belly. I went down even further, finding that familiar and favorite spot, where she was hot and wet, slippery. Then the sky could fall on me and I wouldn't notice because, my God, there was nothing but her and her moans and whispers that asked me to continue, to continue...
"P'Fa" she moaned, "please."
I started unzipping my own pants and had just started talking when... I was interrupted by a knock on the door.
A familiar voice sounded in the hall.
"We're here, Mrs Graduated in Administration, and we are ready to have a few drinks!"
"This is a joke. Say this is a joke!" I said, looking at her in the face.
She shook her head, trying to hide a smile.
"I'm not in the mood to share you right now. You have got to be kidding me!"
"I almost forgot how much I love it when you get mad like that."
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After Beautiful Bastard | ENGLOT
FanfictionAn adaptation of Beautiful Bastard by Christina Lauren. All rights to original author, I do not own the material. A strong attraction. No time to be alone. And a mysterious dispute between four walls... The intense relationship between Engfa Waraha...