Impressing the Clients

65

Paula's POV

I left Mason in the bathroom and got dressed, just some comfortable jeans and a cropped shirt. Then I went looking for Marco to get Ian's file. I wanted to know everything before I go and see him again.

Mark pointed me to the right direction around the huge house where the twins' shared office was. A huge double doors came at the end of the hallway and I knocked and announced myself.

"Marco, is this a good time?" I asked by the door.

"Come in, love," he answered back. His deep voice reverberated all through my body turning me on instantly. Oh God, why did you make them so fucking irresistible?

I shook off my lust and turned the knob. He was seated at one of the two huge desks in the middle of the room. He closed his laptop as I entered.

"Working?" I asked as I sat at the chair in front his desk.

"I was just done. I just finalized some papers for Freyr Securities." He casually mentioned the company Ian worked for. "What can I do for my little doll?"

"Ian's file."

"I don't do favors, love," he looked hungrily at me as he bit his pen. Holy hell, I can't get a break from these delicious men. Not that I'm complaining.

I stood up, went around his table and leaned my hips onto the table in front of him. "Not even for me?" I seductively murmured as I grabbed his tie and pulled him close.

"Especially not for you," he leaned into to my face and his hand grasped my hip. "Now that you're my new favorite thing to do."

It made me all flustered. And wet.

"Now come and find the file, it's just right here under my desk." He gave me knowing smirk as he pulled back his tie from me and laid back on his chair.

I slowly turned around and gave him a view of my jean-covered ass. I sat on his lap and instantly felt his hard cock. My back rested against his chest. His hands grasped my hips and rocked my ass against his covered cock. "Go on, check the drawers." He rumbled as he turned his chair back to his desk while he continued rubbing me against him.

"On it, sir," I groaned as I reached for the first drawer at his desk. I rummaged through the stacked files, trying to concentrate on finding Ian's folder.

"Look thoroughly, I have so much files down there," he suggested as his hand snaked around me and cupped my pussy.

"Sir," I whimpered as he circled his fingers on my covered clit. My hands halted from searching through.

"Focus on your task if you want to find it, Paula." He unbuttoned my jeans and slipped his hand inside my underwear and reached for my clit.

"Ah!" I gasped as he pinched my clit. "You're making it harder for me." I turn my head to him and saw lust in his eyes.

"You know I always want it hard." He pushed me abruptly away from him and onto the table. I was bent down against his closed laptop.

"Careful, you'll ruin your stuff!" I scolded him as I was about to get up from my bent forward position but he held me there. His upper body laid against my back, pinning me down firmly.

"Right now, it's you I want to ruin."

He unbuckled his belt and soon his pants pooled at the floor together with his underwear. All while sucking on my nape.

"Your pants, love," he nibbled against my ear as his cock pocked my ass. "It's in my way."

I urgently removed my pants and my underwear as I let this beast devour me whole.