When there were you and I ~ a 707/Luciel/Saeyoung x MC story

Chapter 27

You shifted your body weight so that now you were straddling him, legs on either side of the chair. You pushed yourself closer, so much closer to his manhood. "Uh.. Sa-Sarah?! " "Oh I'm sorry. I was just making myself comfortable. Besides, wouldn't you be getting a better view like this?", you said leaning back, planting your hands on your knees beside him and pushing your shoulders back. You watched as he took you in, your chest out, your lady parts close to his groin. "Whatever." He muttered and quickly looked back at the screen. You could see that it had a desired effect. He was getting harder, his face redder. "You can do your worst and I can still control myself.", he muttered. "Is that you giving me permission to do what I want?", you asked, moving back towards his chest. You placed one hand on it and the other went around to stroke his neck. He grunted you could feel his member getting harder under you. You wanted to do things to it. Things you'd remembered watching in those videos. When you'd first seen it, it disgusted you. Just the thought of it would make you gag. But now, nothign seemed more delicious than his reactions to you.

You shifted your weight again and this time, opening up your thighs, placed yourself right on top of his hardness. You felt him tense up and you smiled. You began to nuzzle his neck. You liked this. This power you had over him. You saw a small scar on his neck and frowned, tracing your finger along it. "That's not a hickey. It's from a fight with a rather unfortunate man.", he said. His voice was .. hoarse.. "What happened?", you asked softly, still tracing it with a finger. "I broke his fingers... till he gave up information about his organization. And then my team and I took it out from the inside." You knew he had a dangerous side. You just didn't know how dangerous. You moved higher and kissed the scar. You kissed it and traced it with your tongue. You heard him hum as you did it again. You massaged the back of his head, through his hair, and your other free hand held onto his shoulder for support. He was so tall, so big. You bit down on the scar, and felt him move. "What .. are you.. doing?", he growled. You stopped immediately. That growl. It was the one that had made you wet yourself the first time you'd heard it. You felt the heat rising inside you.

"Sorry", you muttered. "I forgot you were.. working. I'll just sit here.. still." You settled back slowly, moving away from his member, which was now rock hard. His face was red. You were pretty sure yours was too. You could feel yourself get more wet. You hoped he hadn't noticed and simply put your head against his chest, keeping everything else away from him sensitive spots. You looked down and saw his member had made a tent. "I can't even concentrate anymore.", he said after a while, sighing. "I need to take care of something." "Or you could just let me do it.". Your hands flew to your mouth and you almost fell off him. He grabbed you and pulled you close "Ex-cuse meee-eee?", he said , looking straight at you. His face was redder. How could he be more embarrassed. "Nothing!", you squeaked. "Sorry I didn't meant to say it out loud." He didn't let you go no matter how much you squirmed. He held you with one arm around your waist, and the other snaked up to move both your hands up. He had you. And you could see in his eyes, he knew it. He pulled you closer and lifted you with ease, placing you right on top of his hardness. "I wonder what feels so moist. " He whispered in your ear. "You.. noticed?", you asked, gulping. Embarrassment filled you and you wanted to look away. You couldn't, his gaze was fierce, so full of lust. His hardness had fit right against where your legs were parted, and because it was so close to your body, it was almost like you were doing a split. He brought your hands behind your back and held them with the arm that was holding you.

"No escape now, babe." It was so hot. He was so hot. He didn't meet your lips. Instead he went for your neck, and his free hand feathered up and down your spine. It made you ache. You felt his lips and teeth on your neck, kissing and suckling down on your neck. And as soon as he touched that sweet spot, you arched your back, crying out. It was like something was exploding inside you. You moaned higher and started rocking your body. You wanted to make him feel good too. You grinded against him and heard him growl. His hand now went inside your shirt. He was touching your skin. This wasn't the first time he'd touched you. He'd held you by the lake and you were both in your underpants. But this was more.. intense. He was moaning into you and he let go of your hands. You quickly brought them to his tshirt and tugged at it, loosening it and puling it over his head. His arms grabbed at it and threw it into a corner. You stared at his chest, breathing hard and heavy. You touched it, tracing your hadns along his muscles, and licking your lips. You hadn't realized that you'd began moving against him again. He wanted your shirt off too and almost ripped it off. You groaned as the air hit you and grabbed him, placing your arms around him, squeezing your body into his. His hands travelled freely all over your back. And then finally into your shorts. He was squeezing your ass and his other hand unhooked your bra. You felt your straps fall off your shoulders. You face felt warm. His hands were on your ass as he gently lifted you off his manhood and moved your legs.