My Posh idiot (BOOK 2)

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Iman Harriott ~

"You can see me now" I closed the door, after struggling to even keep it open in the first place

Alistair pulled me into him, with his hands firmly gripping my hips, as he kissed me with so much passion. My arms wrapped around his neck, as the kiss deepened.

Alistair tapped onto my leg, signalling for me to wrap them around his torso. He carried me over to the desk, and before seating me down, anything that was on that table, was now swiped onto the floor.

"Anything broken I'll pay for it" Alistair spoke in between kisses

"You fucking better" I pushed him slightly away, ripping his blazer off, tie and the undoing the buttons of his dress shirt

Alistair crashed his lips back onto me, dry humping me at this point, feeling his print through his trousers as he rubbed himself against my soaking wet panties.

I moaned in his mouth, the more he had my legs further apart. He knew what he was doing, knowing my white dress was short and accessible for him. I tried to contain myself but I couldn't, rolling my eyes and my head back at the teasing of pleasure given to me.

Alistair moved onto my neck, then onto my now exposed breasts, as he wasted no time groping them. He ran his two fingers around my hardened nipples, forcing me to look at him as he watched me whimper under his control.

"Do you like how that feels?..." Alistair asked me, but I could not give him an answer "Iman don't make me repeat myself" he sternly warned

"Mhmm yes..." I hummed through my tighten lips

Alistair took one of his thumbs, placing it in his mouth, before he told me to open my mouth to suck his thumb. After that, he brought his thumb to the open of my clit, rubbing his thumb gently up and down before entering.

I formed the letter "O" with my mouth, as he mercifully pushed in and out as I whimpered out in pleasure so pathetically.

If I feel this much aroused now, imagine his dick inside me...

And that was what I kept on thinking to myself over and over again, of if I had allowed Alistair to do what he really wanted to do to me.

I couldn't help myself. I remained hot for the rest of the day, day dreaming about the multiple positions Alistair could've had me in.

On the table...the floor, the sofas and one bold imagine I had was out there on set. The thrill of having sex in a public setting, hoping no one catches us sent a tingle to my vagina everytime I thought about it. I wouldn't put it past Alistair to try some shit like that, so that may possibly happen.

The only way it will happen is if I entertain it and I shouldn't do that. I already made out with him- I don't know why I did that. Probably a heat of the moment type of thing...but I'm still in heat about it.

What was shocking to me, was Alistair's behaviour. Even after shifting the mood, he was still fixated on having his way with me. Like no! That should've told you to stop what you're doing, you have a wife.

Anyways moving onto the next day and talking about his wife, I saw Alana and Alistair strolling onto set today. That was not what I was expecting and it had me speculating if he had told her about what happened yesterday, reasoning as to why she was here this morning.

But then again, why would Alistair ruin his own marriage like that. The was a heat of the moment type of thing...well that's what I keep lying about as I am clearly still thinking about "that kiss".

Another thing, maybe she had a free day at work and wanted to visit her husband- I would've done the same thing.

"Surprise to see me here?" Alana walked in hand in hand with Alistair, seemingly happy

I wasn't buying her act. That question alone made me know that Alana is speculating something and her reasonings for being here is because of how Alistair and I interact with each other.

If I'm being for real though, I've done nothing wrong if we're talking about what's put out on TV. Behind closed doors...I mean I'd say I've done nothing wrong too because I have no loyalties to her, but morally it's wrong.

It's Alistair she needs to keep a big fucking eye on because when it's just me and him, he forgets that he has a wife.

"Nope not at all. All I'm seeing here is a supportive wife showing up for her husband" I smiled in her face

So she can stop speculating because nothing is going to happen anymore...

"Yes of course, I had a day off at work and I thought- why not" she shrugged her shoulders in a suggestive manor

***

Every chance I got, when it wasn't obvious, my head had a mind of its own, when it came to Alistair. All I could do was undress him with my eyes.

I imagined myself taking his green knitted jumper of for him, as the sultry look in his eyes remained on me, waiting for my next move. I'd admire the depth of his torso and abs, tracing along the lines with my fingers. I dared to go deeper to his waist band, feeling his body tense as I was close to dangerous territories.

I'd imagined myself pushing him on the bed in seating position, as I got on top of him, nastily showing how desperate I was for him. I ran my tongue all over his neck as he gripped my bum harshly but pleasurably.

I imagined myself pushing him on his back, as I got to show how much more I wanted him, leaving trails of my kisses on his abs.

I imagined him-

"Is everything okay over there Iman?" I was cut off by the sudden question from Alistair

I zoned in so quickly with myself, I can't have these people thinking I was on another planet. I mean I was- on his planet, but that's not for everyone to know why I drifted off.

Also with that being said, I'm guessing that Alistair knew my head was gwarnnn.

"I've always been okay, are you okay?" I pointed the question back at him

"Of course, why wouldn't I be..." he shrugged his shoulders with a smirk on his face, but not too much so he didn't give the wrong impression

I could tell his smirk was different. He didn't want to do too much because his wife was watching. This actually really goes to show that he hasn't been behaving the way he actually should be behaving on set in the first place.

So he's aware of what he's doing. Because whatever feeling I've somewhat developed came from yesterday when we kissed. So how long did he take to develop whatever feeling he might have for me now. Because I tell you what, the way he behaved yesterday was too much from a married man.

I don't care if I've mentioned it before, but it really has given me a new perspective onto why he wanted to co host with me in the first place again.

Iman is speculating Alistair's motives👀

Do you think Alana knows something's up or is Iman getting a bit paranoid👀

Update this Monday coming up☺️