Secrets Page 3

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  It wasn’t long before the office went dark, the sun set, and we had to work by the light of his computer monitor. Neither one of us seemed to want to turn on the light overhead, it was too bright, but more importantly it might reveal too much about what we wanted.

  “No, this sector will have to be watched, if we want to prove the wife is out to kill him. I know that’s where she spends a lot of her drinking time.” I stood beside him, my hand pushed his off the mouse to highlight a section on a map we had open.

  I zoomed in and leaned forward so I could see the map better. That led to my shoulder brushing his and I turned away to lessen the touch, before I realized that made it even more awkward. My breasts were now directly in his face. My breasts weren’t tiny little handfuls you could ignore, even under the minimizing bra and flowing, oversized top I wore.

  Daniel looked stunned for a moment, and I knew he couldn’t resist what I’d just offered him. His long, masculine fingers came up, to grasp at my breasts through the shirt and bra. There was nothing left of my will to try to stop him.

  I barely felt his touch through all of that material, but the image of his hands there was burned into my brain. My breaths came shallow and tight as I waited to see what he’d do next. My pulse became a beat that throbbed in my ears, and my lips parted on a sigh. His fingers were on me and it felt so good.

  He hefted the weight slightly, as if to test a theory, and squeezed gently as he pulled at me to pull my face down to his. I was drawn to him and could not pull away as his lips brushed softly against mine at first, then became a demand. His hands were still on my breasts, they had not moved away, only cupped me tighter as his desire went from curiosity to a flame of need.

  His tongue swiped over mine he stood up, he didn’t let me go, only clung to me more. It was as though he was afraid to let me go, afraid I’d run away if he stopped contact between our skin. My arms came up around his neck, I was too lost in him to try to pull away. His hips nudged at me, pushed me back against his desk, and I sat down in an empty spot as he leaned over to maintain the contact with my mouth.

  Daniel moved in between my thighs. I knew I should stop him, I should stop the way he pressed that long length against me. I couldn’t though, he felt too good, too right there.

  I’d never been weak-willed, I’ve always been able to resist what I thought was wrong but still a temptation. I’d never tried to fight so long against something though, and when that something was Daniel, well, my will finally snapped like a 20 year old candle discarded in a drawer. Ever since we’d kissed, I’d missed him when I wasn’t with him, and I needed his presence. I would ache to hear his voice, even if he spoke with others. And the nights, when I was alone at home, with my mind consumed by thoughts of him, well, my nights off were now filled with fantasies and a lot of batteries.

  I felt the weight of his hips pressed against the inside of my thighs and shivered as fantasy became reality. I didn’t want it to stop at all and reached for more, to explore all of his mouth. My hands slid up to his head, and found his hair was as silky as it looked. A shiver ran through me, need and satisfaction mixed to become bliss.

  I didn’t think about anything, I just moved, I clutched at his hair, I licked at his tongue and my legs wrapped around his waist.

  Daniel pushed me away from him, just enough to separate our mouths as his hands pulled my top over my head and then my bra, a move I thought was genius. Why bother unclipping the hooks when you could just pull it off like a shirt? Cold air hit my skin before I could even protest. As if I would at that point. Daniel had me half naked in his office and his eyes couldn’t get enough of me. I looked up at him with a question in my own, shall we continue or is the sight of my naked breasts enough for you?

  Don’t you want to see the rest of me? My wolf was out, and she wanted to play. With him.

  I’d taken my glasses of earlier while I worked close to the screen and now he had the effect of my gaze. I waited for his answer. What next, that arched eyebrow of mine asked.

  Daniel darted down without hesitation, his leaned over me as his fingers pulled up my skirt slowly, to bunch it up in his fists as he pressed himself into me.

  “Alayna.” He whispered my name just below my ear, his hot breath a scorch of flame against my skin.

  He could have just taken the skirt off but something about the fact the he left it on and just pulled it up was sexier. There was a primal element there, a need that had broken his will, and he couldn’t even wait long enough to take my clothes off properly.

  I wanted to beg him to slide into me then, I wanted to feel his hard length opening me, but I couldn’t say a word, my tongue wouldn’t form words at all, only sighs came out of my mouth as his lips nuzzled my ear lobe and he worked his cock against my core.

  He felt so good there, cradled into me, even if he did still have his pants on. I only wore a thin scrap of lace beneath the skirt, no protection at all against his intrusion. His cock ground into my clit with each tight thrust of his hips and I was on the verge of a very heavy pant. That’s when his fingers brushed delicately down my shoulders, over my collars bones, and his mouth followed.

  My back arched, and my hips thrust into his when his lips found a nipple. Exquisite heat, wet heat, became the focal point of my world until that moment when his fingers moved down, down to that sensitive spot between my thighs. Daniel didn’t mess around, he wasn’t after a long tease and then a fuck, he wanted to get me off, and he declared that intention when his slipped the two middle fingers of his left hand inside of me after he pushed my panties to the side.

  The digits slid into me with a slick sound, his kisses, his presence, had prepared me for that invasion well.

  “You are so ready for me, Alayna.” His words were a harsh sound of uncontrolled desire and a whisper. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. “Fuck, I want to be inside of you right now. But I want to taste you first, I want to taste what I’ve wanted for so damned long!”

  My hips thrust up to meet the fingers that slid into me, Daniel’s eyes on mine as he moved down my body. I leaned back, let my head fall over the edge of the desk, and gave my body up to him alone. He could have me, I’d decided, just this once he could have me, every single part of me. I felt no shame as Daniel began to look at me as he desired, at whatever he desired, just this once.

  I promised myself it would only be this once, I was a wolf, I could control my urges. Only not at this moment. Next time, next time I’d be able to make myself stop. I also didn’t care if I was bigger than some of the other girls my age, Daniel seemed to love my body and that was all I cared about.

  I felt his breath as his face moved down over me and left wet kisses along my skin. By the time he reached the point where he knelt in front of me, my charms totally on display, I could barely breathe at all.

  “Gorgeous. I knew you would be like this under all of that armor you wear. You’ve made me hard so many times, wondering what exactly I’d find underneath those bulky sweaters and long skirts since you walked into the office that first day.” Daniel’s words word a cool whisper against my overheated skin. I could only watch and wait as I took in those words, he’d thought about me, he’d seen through my disguise. More than that, he’d wanted me, for a very long time.

  In seconds, I forgot to care as he was tongue-deep in my hungry pussy, his tongue as deep inside of my body as he could get it as he gathered my taste to savor it. He pulled away for only a moment, a moment where I could see that he liked my taste very much, before he went back for more.

  His hands tilted at my ass, pushed me directly onto his tongue as he sucked at me, before his tongue finally settled on my clit. He licked it hard and fast, as if he’d done this to me a million times already and knew exactly how I needed it.

  It’s been way too long since I’ve had a tongue on me, since I’ve had any kind of sexual contact really, and the expert flicks of Daniel’s wide tongue as he worked my clit had my hips dancing on his desk in sec
onds.

  When his fingers plunged into my core, I went over the edge, almost literally. He grasped at my hips with his empty hand and held me down, but it also felt like he had staked his possession of me and that tipped me over. I came so hard I didn’t care if I fell of the desk, or if it broke, I just wanted more.

  My back arched off the wood surface as my breasts pushed high into the air. Waves of pleasure pulsed from my center throughout my body, and I shook hard enough to make the desk rattle as my ass came down, and I rode his face for every drop of pleasure I could get from him. He was my toy in that moment, his tongue, his fingers, his lips that sucked me hard drove me right back up the second I thought I was about to come back down.

  My hands clasped at my nipples, my fingers teased the tight little peaks as I sought out more, longer, deeper as I rose even higher. The force of it all stole my breath away as I tried to force out another cry of pleasure. It wasn’t just the expert touch of both of our fingers, it wasn’t just that Daniel had his face buried between my thighs, it was the fact that it was Daniel, and only Daniel that touched me. I wanted to record it for posterity, but that would mean I had to get up, and I didn’t want to do that, I wanted to fuck his face some more.

  Daniel waited like a gentleman, he gave me all I wanted without protest, and let me ride out the spasms, but he stopped when I started to come down and my fingers flew from my nipples into his hair.

  He stood up, our chests rose and fell rapidly, as our gazes locked and we both asked the same question wordlessly. What now? How far do we take this? I was the one that made that decision.

  “Please don’t make me wait anymore, Daniel. Fuck me now.” I urged him on because I wanted to feel him inside of me more than anything. If he thrust into me and I died, I’d be happy to know that I’d had that experience before the end came.

  He didn’t need to be told twice. Before I could say anything else, Daniel’s pants were on the floor, his shirt buttons popped from his shirt so that he could tear that away, and then he was there, so deep inside of me.

  A brand-new shiver went through me, but this was a shiver of completion. This was a shiver of months and months of desire finally quenched. He paused as he sank into me, I never expected to revel in the sensation as much as I was, and I let my hips adjust to his weight. When he began to move again, I followed the pace he set, and watched his face.

  His hard, naked body pressed into mine, but only where we were joined. His hands were braced on the desk so that he could thrust into me deep and slow, a tease for both of us.

  I languished in the moment and enjoyed the way it felt to have him inside of me. My gaze moved from where we were joined, up to find his eyes. The only thing I could focus on was Daniel, the rest was a blur because it didn’t matter. Only Daniel, his face, his body, his cock that stretched me wide with each thrust, mattered. Later I’d think about consequences and how I’d get through the next day.

  Daniel pulled my right leg up, kissed my knee, and paused as he sunk into me deeper. I was going to die from pleasure, I decided, as my walls stretched around him, accommodated him a little more. He put my foot over his shoulder, and moved again, only this time, he went even deeper.

  “Just like that! Daniel…oh fuck, just like that.” I couldn’t hold back as the pressure built deep inside of me once again. His cock stroked at just the right spot and I reached for him, I needed to touch him.

  “Hold on, Alayna, you’re almost there, baby.”

  He moved gracefully, with a twist of his hips that spoke of practice and patience. He held himself above me and focused on me alone.

  “I want you over my desk, Alayna. I’ve thought about it so many times, baby. How I could just bend you over this hard wood.” He paused when I gasped, a clench within me the first clue that I was on the edge. “I’ve imagined fucking you in here so many times, in so many ways. I’ve had to jerk myself off, because I couldn’t stand it anymore.”

  He lost the ability to speak for a moment as I clenched harder, so hard I thought I’d break something deep inside.

  “Come for me, Alayna. Come on my cock, make it reality for me, just this once.”

  That broke me, and I dug my nails into his hips as he thrust into me deep and hard. I pulsed around him, and lost touch with reality as pleasure stole my breath away. I couldn’t breathe and didn’t care because everything…felt…so…good!

  I’ve come before, recently, but it felt so much better to come on Daniel’s cock. The pulsing grasp of my walls around him, the way it felt to have him there, as I exploded made it feel like I was going to turn inside out from raw, undiluted pleasure.

  What made it even better was the fact that Daniel watched me, he watched with hungry, avid eyes while I twisted and turned beneath him. His eyes praised me, they urged me on, they made me want more.

  I rode it out, and reveled in it all, until there were only small aftershocks. Quick little pulses that made my body draw up and twisted my smile into a tease.

  “Daniel.” He breathed hard over me, his face a mask of concentration. I wanted to lick every inch of it. I wanted to lick every inch of him.

  Slowly I pushed him back and slid down from the desk. Our eyes were locked together as my skirt slid down over my legs.

  I pushed it off of my waist, along with the panties Daniel had been too eager to remove and slid down to me knees. I took his cock in my hand and wasn’t surprised when my fingers couldn’t touch. He was slick from me, from the evidence of how just how hard he’d made me come.

  “Tell me, Daniel? How many times have you imagined this? How many times have you thought about my lips wrapped around your hard cock as you fuck my face?” My words were crude, brazen as I took the throbbing head of his cock between my lips and sucked my own flavor from him.

  “Fuck. Alayna…” He throat was too tight to get it out smoothly and his head fell back in surrender as his cock slid deeper, past my teeth, and down my throat. I swallowed, and he cried out, a sound that was almost a sob.

  For a moment, I waited, I let myself adjust to him, I let my wolf howl internally as I controlled her. She was to stay put, I could not shift in this moment, no matter how powerful I might feel, no matter how strong the urge was to shift and howl to the moon. When I knew I was under control again I moved, I swallowed just before I pulled his cock from my mouth, slowly to suck every last speck of my taste from him.

  “Fuck, stop Alayna. I can’t take much more of that.” Daniel pushed at my head, pushed me back down his cock, and sighed a deep sound of satisfaction. He might want me to stop, but his brain, his hands said that was a lie.

  I grinned around his girth as I sucked my way off of him. I wanted to tease him, I liked the noises he made, the way his hands pushed my head right back down every time I moved back. He couldn’t end the pleasure, not when it felt so good. I let my tongue slide around the head of his cock for a moment, and flicked at him as he’d flicked at me. His knees went weak and he had to sink to the desk for support.

  With a gasp he held my head still once more. I flicked my gaze up to his and saw his locked on me. His mouth was open, as if he couldn’t believe what he saw. His tongue darted out, a sign of eagerness, for more of what my mouth did to him. He might beg, if I gave one more tug of my mouth on him. Instead, I pushed up from the floor and brushed my breasts along his abdomen before I turned and bent over his desk.

  I was just to his right side, and turned my head to face him, a smile of invitation on my lips. I pulled my skirt up slowly, my ass and creamy thighs on display.

  “Well then, Daniel? What’s it going to be, do you want me on my knees, or bent over your desk, baby?” I’d really let me wild side out to play.

  “I’d have never guessed you had such a dirty mouth, Alayna, not from the picture you’ve presented all this time.” He came to me with a grin, his hand splayed over my ass. I moaned as his fingers grasped at the flesh and squeezed, a move that felt so much better than it should.

  “Don’t judge a boo
k by its cover.” I warned just as he flexed his fingers on my ass again. “They often hide far more than you expect.”

  If he’d just move a finger, an inch up or an inch down, I might just get off again, I thought greedily.

  Daniel grinned and moved his hand to take a handful of black hair in his hand. He wrapped it around his fist and pulled the length. Even that felt good, and I let him tug without protest.

  “I’ve wondered how long it is for so long now. I never imagined it was so far down your back you could sit on it.” He pulled his fist to his face and smelled the glossy strands.

  “Mm, beautiful. I might have a use for this later.”

  I turned my head away, a wicked grin on my face. I had a few ideas about what he meant.

  Then, I forgot about what he might want to do with my hair because he was inside of me once again, without warning, and all I could do was grip the edge of the desk. I knew I was in for one hell of a ride because this time, he wanted what he’d waited so long for. To fuck me until he got off.

  4

  His hands gripped at my hips at first, a clench that spoke of desperation to find relief as his hips banged into my ass. Then he calmed, found a slow pace, and his right hand flattened out just at the base of my spine, to steady him as he rocked into me.

  “I’ve waited so long to see you like this, Alayna. I’ve wanted you so much, but I didn’t want to cross that line. Fuck, I’ve needed this and now, I don’t want it to end.” His words ended on a groan as I clenched around him. He gasped a moment later, and his words flowed once more.

  “I wanted to watch the way you move as I fucked you. I wanted watch you take my cock in your mouth with my hands wrapped in your hair. I’ve sat here so many nights,” Daniel paused to gasp as I clenched my pussy around him again, much harder to pull him deeper into me. “Fuck, Alayna, don’t stop doing that!”