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A fun one to what? Did he say I was going to be a fun one to break? I'm no damn horse. I don't need to be broken. Sure I may have an attitude towards him, but that was only because he made me leave Liam before I got to finish. So here I sat in front of him, sexually frustrated. I needed some release, and I needed to go home to Liam to get it.
"Ms. White. Stand. Up." He said, popping the "p" at the end of up. I stood to my feet in complete silence. He walked towards the door and looked back at me.
"Follow me." He opened the door and looked me up and down. He licked his lips and I took my bottom one between my teeth. Mr. Styles was so attractive, but I had a boyfriend. I liked Liam a lot and I couldn't cheat on him. I would never forgive myself. I stood next to him, waiting for his next move since I had no idea where we were going.
"Don't bite your lip. That's my job." He pulled my lip from my teeth and started walking away. I felt a familiar knot twisting in my stomach. His touch sent chills down my spine. I followed him down the hall.
"This is your office. It's connected to mine, and I will have full access to it 24/7." He said as he opened a door to a basic office. There was a small desk, a chair behind it, and a window over looking San Diego. To my right was a door that was closed.
"That door connects our office." He said from behind me. I felt him step closer, until his body was lightly pressed against mine. "So don't try anything funny." He whispered in my ear. "Got it?" I nodded quickly and turned to face him. I took a few steps back, but of course he took a few steps forward. I stopped after I felt the desk behind me.
"Why are you trying to move away? You don't like being this close to me?" He asked and placed his hand on my hip. I bit my lip and looked into his eyes. Lust and power clouded his usually bright green eyes.
"What did I tell you about biting your lip?" Mr. Styles pulled my hips towards his. I licked my lips and tried to pull away from him. Anger filled through him as both of his hands roughly grabbed my hips.
"Mr. Styles. I really need to get home." I pleaded.
"Ms. White. I really don't give a fuck." He said and his hand slid down my side. I brought my hand up to his chest and shoved him off of me. He was so big compared to me, so my shove did nothing. He chuckled and looked down at me. If I said I wasn't turned on, I'd be lying.
"That was cute." He said in a low voice and pushed me against the desk again. I put my hands on the desk to hold me up as Mr. Styles' hand slid under my skirt. A low, throaty moan escaped from my lips as his hand pressed against my damp panties.
"So you do like being this close to me..." His voice trailed off as his hand found my throbbing heat. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I heard Mr. Styles chuckle and he started rubbing me quickly as he slipped a finger into me.
"Mmm so tight." He mumbled as his mouth found my neck. He started pumping a finger in and out of me quickly, while his other hand gently massaged my breast. I moaned again, this time a little louder, and he took that as a sign to move faster. He lifted me onto the desk and lowered his head.
He pulled his finger out and slid my panties down my legs. He bunched them up and put them in his pocket. Before I could say anything else, I felt his tongue flick against my wetness. I threw my head back and moaned even louder. Two fingers entered me slowly and began moving in and out of me.
"Fuck Styles." I moaned and he kept going, adding more speed and pressure. I felt pressure building in my stomach as my hips tensed up. Mr. Styles knew that I was going to come soon, and he sucked hard on my clit. I grabbed onto the desk as I came hard on him. My hips tense up as he kept moving his fingers in and out of me, riding out my high.
He finally pulled his fingers out of me as I caught my breath. He brought his fingers in front of my face.
"Suck. Now." He demanded and pushed them in my mouth. I sucked hard and ran my tongue over them. I could taste myself on them and he pulled them out of his mouth.
"Good girl. Now go home." I nodded and started walking out of my office. I realized I didn't have my panties and I turned to him.
"My panties?"
"What about them?" He was playing stupid.
"I need them back."
"Too bad. They're mine now." He said and leaned back on my desk.
"Fine." I groaned and walked out. When I made it to my car, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I started driving home, finally feeling relieved.
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Sorry this chapter was shorter. :(
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