My heart is stripped just for you(H2OVanoss)

Part 2 - Distraction

We have to have light start. From the cover photo and the name you know what this story is about 😏. I hope I can please your dirty minds. Enjoy ^.^
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(Vanoss POV)
I sighed, rubbing my face to stay my eyes opened. I wasn't expecting so much work for today. The door opened and I saw Sydney, walking towards me.

I gave her faint smile, as she sat on my lap. I put my hand on her hip, pulling her closer to my body, while she put her head on my shoulder.

"Wanna help with something?" She asked, and I shook my head.

"Don't fill your beautiful head with this nonsense. I can handle it somehow," I replied, and tried to focus on the complaint from some of our clients.

"Sweetie, it's almost 5 am. The bed is cold, missing your presence, and I can't sleep."

I sighed after her words, stretching myself. I knew I have to do something with those paperwork. It was almost a month my lazy personality had been postponing this work. I looked at her.

"I know, I'll make it up for you, I promise. I just need this shit to be done by 8 am."

"I mean... I can help you unwind, if you want. I'm bored anyway."

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

She smiled, getting from my lap down on her knees. I watched as she placed her hands on my chest, slowly drifting them lower, upon my stomach, and unzipping the jeans. Before I could anyhow react to, she pulled him out.

"Sydney... not now. I need to- fuck!"

I wanted to stop her, I really did, but my try ended up in moan when she took him deeply into her mouth.

"Let me taste you, babe," she purred, and I officially lost my resistance.

I felt the amazing feelings even at the end of my fingertips. I didn't want her to stop, never. I grabbed the edge of the table, easing my hormones like that.

"I want... to take you, here and now.  Sydney... fuck! S-stop doing that." I tried so hard to speak.

It was almost impossible. My whole mind was consumed by her act.

"Hold on a few more minutes. I know you can do it," she whispered seductively.

I slowly looked down to her and locked my eyes with her.

"Don't let me be alone in this," I replied, grabbing her wrist and pulling her to my lap.

I quickly kissed her, begging for entrance by bitting her bottom lip. She let me in. I started to explore her mouth, while drifting my hands on her body. She silently moaned into my mouth and I couldn't take it anymore. We both needed the air, so I pulled away from her.

"Baby... take me, please," she whispered passionately.

I didn't wait for any of her invitations, and I got rid of her pants with her help. She slowly directed me inside her and I growled, my whole body in the sweet hormones. She supported herself by placing her hand on my shoulders, while my hands rested on her ass.

"Fuck me like one of your employees," she whispered and I frowned, stopping every movement.

"What?" I asked fully confused.

Did she really say that? Is she sleeping with my people?

"No! I didn't mean it that way... I wanted you to fuck me as I was your client and I just paid you."

I raised one of my eyebrow, giving her a smirk.

"You get that I'm not for anybody, right? I'm owner of this club, baby. What can you offer me? I'm not accepting money."

"Whole new experience. Do whatever you want with me," she whispered.

She kissed me again, and every thoughts about that sentence just vanish. I stood up throwing her on the table. She lay down and I started to fuck her.

"Evan... oh my fucking... harder please!" She arched her back and I clenched my nails into her tights.

"You love my cock, babe?" I whispered quickly.

"Yes, yes! Fuck me..."

I felt so good about myself. I remembered the times in the past when every woman was avoiding me. I was like ghost, unnoticed. And that was why I decided to start this club.

Firstly I was offering many pleasant way how to ease everybody's needs. Secondly I was treating my employees like my family. They were the source of my income and I was so grateful to them every single day.

"Evan! I'm... fuck!"

I felt her juice which helped like a lube. I did a few more moves and achieve orgasm. I helped her stood up and I got dressed, as well as her.

"Thanks, baby. Now I can sleep. Join me soon, please," she whispered, and kissed me on my forehead.

I watched her leave, then looked at the mess on the table. I growled in frustration and sighed.

I can start over. This is fucking bullshit. Ok let's see. This letter I already read, this too. Oh this is new.