Chapter 18

Chapter Eighteen

I walk over to the lights before dimming them again. I then press the button to black out the glass window. I have no intention of letting anyone else watch her come. I’ll let her think they are. It’s her fantasy after all. But that’s about as far as I’m willing to go with Dani. I’ve never had an issue with a little voyeurism before. And, to be honest, right up until I saw the people in the viewing room gawking at my girl, I had every intention of letting them continue.

However, that’s all changed. I don’t want to share her with anyone. I won’t share her. I also would never deny her the pleasure of indulging in one of her kinks. Unless of course it involves a person who’s not me—that shit I’ll deny until I take my last breath.

Fuck, I need to focus. I can’t afford to lose my head with thoughts of forever. I need to slow down and focus on the present. And, right now, I have an almost-naked Dani, bound and waiting for me.

“Are you wet for me, little girl? Open your legs so I can see,” I order while kneeling in front of her. She opens her legs wide enough for me to see the wetness soaking through her panties. I run my finger up the middle of her slit. “So fucking wet. Does having all these people watching you make you wet?” I ask her.

“No. You do,” she says.

“Good girl.” Looping my fingers into the sides, I tug on her lace panties. Dani lifts her bottom off the chair, allowing me to pull the fabric down her legs. I grip her hips and hold them open as I slide my tongue through her wet folds, circling her hard little bud. “Mmm, your taste is intoxicating.”

I push my tongue into her opening and twirl it around before moving back up to show her clit more attention. Inserting two fingers, I hook them up and rub that spot that drives her crazy while sucking on her clit. Her legs clamp around my head as pleasure overtakes her. Before she falls over that edge into bliss, I push to my feet and rub my cock along her lips. Dani opens her mouth, inviting me in just as I drag myself away from her. I was going to take my time, play out a whole scene with her, but I’m too fucking desperate to get inside her.

Cupping her ass, I lift her from the chair while sliding her arms over the back. I keep her wrists bound as I sit on the chair, positioning Dani over me and slowly lowering her onto my cock.

“I want you to bounce yourself up and down on my cock,” I tell her, wrapping one hand around her throat while the other digs into the flesh of her hip.

“Yes, sir,” she says before she uses her feet to push herself up and then slams herself back down.

“Fuck. Yes. Just like that,” I say. Dani repeats the process, picking up speed as she fucks herself on my shaft. “They can all see you, little girl. They all want to be here, sitting in this chair. They want to fuck you,” I tell her.

I feel her pussy clench around me. And her head tips back as she continues to bounce on my cock. Right as I’m about to come, I lift her off me, push her down to her knees, take my cock in my hand, and pull a few times before shooting ropes of cum all over her face.

“So fucking beautiful,” I tell her, leaning down and untying the rope from her hands.

Then I pick her up, grab a blanket, and cover her before walking out the door.

I used to live for my job. Everything I did was for this firm. All my energy went into building what it’s become today. Now, as I sit here and listen to Mrs Dalmore drag on and on about her asshole of an ex-husband, all I can think about is how much I would rather be listening to Dani talk to me for hours on end about her friends, her childhood, her hometown…

“You look exhausted, Alistair,” Mrs Dalmore says.

I clear my throat. “It was a late night. Sorry,” I apologise and shuffle the papers around on my desk. I need to focus on her divorce. This woman is paying me top dollar to make sure she doesn’t lose the entire business that she’s built up, all to her husband whose been sponging off her for the last five years.

“Well, you shouldn’t work so hard,” she says, her voice shifting to a sultrier tone. I watch as she stands from her seat and walks around my desk. Her hands land on my shoulders. “I bet I can help ease some of this tension you have.”

“Ah… I’m actually okay. Please have a seat.” I stand to put distance between us.

This isn’t the first time I’ve had a client come on to me. I’ve never been tempted to take any of them up on their not-so-subtle offers. And I won’t be starting now. Even if my cock weren’t so attached to Dani, I would never fuck a client. It just makes for bad business and crosses lines I don’t ever want to toe.

I move over to the bookshelf. “Please have a seat, Mrs Dalmore, or we can reschedule for another time,” I tell her again as she takes measured steps towards me.

“Don’t be coy, Alistair. We’re both adults. No one has to know. It can stay between us. Besides, I plan on having my mouth way too full to tell anyone anything.”

My jaw lowers in shock as Mrs Dalmore drops to her knees in front of me. Her hands land on my belt buckle. Reaching out for her wrists, I’m attempting to pry the woman off me just as the door swings open, and I turn to see Dani stop dead on the threshold.

“Ah, sorry… I thought… I’ll come back when you’re not so… busy,” she says before pivoting on her heel and slamming the door.

“Fuck. Dani, wait!” I yell out, pulling away from the woman still clawing at my trousers.

“Alistair, stop. Just let me help you! I want to.” Mrs Dalmore continues to tug on my belt as I try to step around her.

“Get up, get your shit, and get out of my office. This is unacceptable behaviour, Mrs Dalmore. Find yourself a new lawyer,” I tell her before running out the door. I go straight to Dani’s office, only to find it empty.

Fuck.

I run through various hallways, checking the copy room and other common areas in search of her. She’s not anywhere.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Nathan asks, stopping me with a hand to my chest.

“Dani, I need to find her. Have you seen her?” I ask him.

“Yeah, she just came out of Xavier’s office,” he says.

I head that way and bust in without knocking. “Where’d she go?” I ask Xavier.

“I don’t know what it is with you two fucking idiots, but I’m seriously getting tired of good staff quitting on me,” he yells the moment I enter.

Last month, Bentley gave her notice because she didn’t want to be the one sleeping with her boss. That boss being Nathan. Somehow, we managed to keep her, which is great because she’s a damn good lawyer.

“What are you talking about?” I ask Xavier.

“What’d you do? Never mind. It doesn’t matter. Whatever you did, just fix it because Dani just fucking resigned,” he groans in reply.

“I’ll fix it,” I say with more confidence than I feel and walk out.

It isn’t long before I’m pushing through my office door again. I find the room empty. Thank fuck Mrs Dalmore left, because if she were still here, she’d be copping the full extent of my frustration right now. I pick up my keys and phone, then make my way to the elevators. I need to get to Dani’s place and sort this out. I know what she thinks she saw, but she has to know I’d never do that to her.

I mean, she has to believe me, right?