Irish Promises

Bonus Chapter One - Part Two ❤️

Anastasia

Hugh's pissed off and when he's pissed off he sulks. I knew he'd be angry about the puppy but I hadn't quite expected him to explode to that extent.

If I leave him to it there's no doubt he'll sulk in his study for godknows how long, then he'll just be a grumpy dick to everyone. So seeing as I caused the problem it's up to me to fix it.

It's a good thing I know exactly what buttons to push with Hugh and what little tricks to pull out when I've pushed him too far.

Like how black lace is without a doubt his weakness. Well I'm pretty sure I'm his weakness but me in black lace just does something to him.

Hence the reason I'm now stood in the doorway to his study wearing nothing but a black lace slip that does absolutely nothing to cover me.

I know he's aware I'm here by the way his fist clenches on the desk even though he doesn't tare his gaze away from the spot on the wall he's glaring at.

I didn't expect him to falter straight away and I'm kind of glad he didn't because boy do I love getting him wound up this way too.

Making my way towards him slowly I make sure I end up right in his eye-line so he can't not see what I'm wearing. Even though he attempts to act like he hasn't.

Perching myself onto his desk I use my foot to turn his chair so he's facing me and only now does his gaze rake down my body. His eyes snag on my breasts but his restraint stays securely in place, his hands don't fist and his nostrils don't flare.

Oh god he's really pissed with me.

"I forgot you haven't seen this one yet" I say softly as I stroke my fingers down between my breasts slowly.

"I thought of you when I brought it" I then admit.

"Your hands caressing my body, your mouth kissing my neck" I tease and that seems to thaw him just a tad as he shifts slightly and his eyes follow my movements.

"Sucking and biting" I then say as I trace my nipple through the fabric then slowly trail down my stomach.

"Your tongue" I then moan spreading my legs as I'm about reach my core but I don't get chance to go any further as Hugh suddenly reaches out and grabs my hand stopping me.

He tugs me roughly giving me no other choice but to come off his desk and straddle his lap, my hands planted on his chest.

I attempt to hide my smirk as I feel his hard bulge against my bare core and actually succeed as when I roll my hips the friction hits the perfect spot and my mouth pops open.

"Are you still angry with me?" I ask innocently rolling my hips again.

"Yes" he grits out but his hands come to my hips grinding me down against him, cause him to rub against me and make me moan.

Which tells me he's not as mad as he's trying to make out.

He's tense and tightly wound though I can feel it in his muscles but I know exactly how to help him relieve that tension.

Moving my hands from his chest I bring them up and loosen his tie. Slipping it off I drop it to the floor and get to work on his shirt buttons.

Slowly I unbutton each one, the whole time holding his gaze

"You can't seduce me into getting what you want Anastasia" he grumbles and we both know that isn't true.

Arching a brow I smirk at him as I rise up from his lap and position myself between his legs. Leaning over him I then kiss my way down his chest and muscled stomach as I lower myself to my knees.

"Are you sure about that?" I ask peering up at him as I rub my hand over the hard length of him that's straining to be set free.

I unbuckle his belt and undo the button on his trousers. When I go to tug them down along with his boxers he lifts his hips to help me, his eyes heating with anticipation and I know the pissed off side of him is gone now.

His cock bobs out, standing to attention against his stomach and I waste no time wrapping my hand around him and bringing my mouth to his crown. Twirling my tongue around and collecting the bead of pre-cum.

His cock twitches in his hand and when I twirl my tongue around against his restraint snaps. His hand fists in my hair and I know he's done letting me take the lead.

As he pushes my head down I take him into my mouth relaxing my throat to take him. My eyes water as he bobs my head, his length hitting the back of my throat over and over again.

A moan vibrates through him as I hollow my cheeks and suck him hard.

Suddenly he's pulling me back so his sock pops out of my mouth and then before I know it I'm up with my ass perched on the desk with him standing between my legs.

His hand caresses my breast roughly and he rips the material of my slip. He pushes it down do it bunches at my waist and then pinches my nipple causing me to gasp.

I think he's about to kiss me as his hand cups the back of my neck and he leans in but instead he fists my hair tugging my head back.

"Why do you always have to push me feather" he growls in my ear his free hand coming between us as he teases his cock between my folds.

"Maybe because I secretly love the way we fuck after we argue" I say coyly with a smirk when the tip pushes at my entrances.

"Oh it's no secret" he growls and then slams into me claiming me completely.

I let out breathless whimpers as he rails me against the desk, the force of his thrusts causing the desk to shift beneath us.

I love both sides of Hugh, his soft undeniably caring side and this harsh animalistic side of him.

Even though he fucks me hard now, his fingertips digging into my skin and peppering it with bruises, after he'll carry me to bed and not just make love to me slowly but he'll worship every part of me like I'm everything to him.

"You drive me insane" He grunts as he thrust hard into me. 

I cling to him, my arm wrapped around his neck taking everything he needs to give me right now. 

"I know" I gasp and then bite down on his lip causing him to hiss. "But you love me" I then say. 

His hand comes to my throat and I'm pushed down so I'm laid on the desk. Then he fucks me relentlessly, nailing into me harder and harder with each thrust of his hips. My orgasm builds quickly, my whole body flushing with heat but it's when he squeezes on my throat that it explode. 

I gasp his name and he increases his pace then a few seconds later he roars my name as he comes inside me, his cock twitching inside me. 

We're both panting and covered in a sheen of sweat but Hugh doesn't pull out instead he scoops me up so I'm flush with his chest and his mouth crashes against mine. 

"I do love you and that's the problem" he pants as he pulls away.

"So can I keep the puppy?" I ask and give him my best innocent smile.

His head drops into my neck and he groans but then he presses a soft kiss to the sensitive skin there. 

"You already know the answers going to be yes" he sighs and I can't help but smile.

My god do I love this man.