Chapter 36

Dominick

Wasting zero time, I hurry up to my office with Chloe. All the staff has been warned thoroughly enough that I know they won't come bothering us unless it's an emergency.

Giggling, Chloe slips inside while I lock the door behind us. When I turn around, she's perched on the edge of my desk.

The sight is enough to make my cock hard, and I stalk over toward her, loosening my tie and ditching my suit jacket on a chair.

As I roll up the cuffs of my shirt, I stop right in front of her before running my hand up the inside of her leg.

Fluffy fabric gets shoved aside as I spread Chloe's legs, perching one foot on the desk so I can easily reach her silky pussy.

Pushing her panties to the side, I slide two fingers up and down her slit before diving in. She moans low, and I pull the strap of her dress down with my free hand.

Exposing her breast, I lower my mouth to her pert nipple, biting and teasing the pebbled flesh.

"Fuck, Dom. Oh, God."

"That's my pretty girl." I stroke deeper, needing the intensity. "It's been torture keeping my hands off you all night."

Chloe chuckles lightly before it turns into a gasp.

"You didn't really keep them off me completely, did you?"

I flick her nipple with my tongue, and she arches against me.

"No, but that wasn't nearly enough."

Sinking to my knees in front of her, I add my mouth to my fingers' work, tasting her arousal as I find her clit with my tongue.

Pleasuring Chloe like this is always so damn amazing, and I give everything I have to make her squirm around me, switching between teasing her clit with gentle licks and sucking it into my mouth.

She flutters against my lips, her pussy clamping down around my fingers as the sensations ramp up.

I'm rock-hard beneath my zipper, and I sneak a hand away to free myself from my slacks, gripping my shaft and giving it a long, rough stroke.

My need to get inside her is evidenced by the precum on my tip, and I roll it across the head of my cock as I continue to pump my fingers deep into Chloe.

We're both panting at this point, and the taste of her sweet juices coating my tongue is driving me mad.

Humming against her skin, I feel Chloe's fingers thread through my hair and grip tight. I know she's beyond worked up, so close to orgasm, her legs are shaking.

Slowing down my thrusts, I hook my pointer and middle into her G-spot and press, flicking my tongue over her clit repeatedly.

Chloe bucks, crying out into the room. It's times like this I'm glad for the thicker walls and loud music blaring downstairs.

I grip the base of my erection, squeezing tight as I fight the urge to keep stroking. I want to be inside Chloe when I come.

"Dom, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh?—"

Her words cut off as Chloe arches, her pussy pressing to my face as I milk her release. The way she jerks against my hand is intoxicating.

Just as her orgasm recedes, I slide back, shooting to my feet and flipping her around, pushing her front down on the desk.

Papers scatter as Chloe pushes them out of her way, and I couldn't care less. Fuck whatever was on there. I have way more important things to think about.

Shoving her skirt up over her hips, I reach for her panties, easily tearing the flimsy fabric as I remove the obstacle.

Bared to me, I take just a second to admire the glistening skin of her tight pussy before dragging the head of my cock through her slick folds and then readying the tip at her entrance.

"Say you want it, baby. Tell me what you need ."

As Chloe catches her breath, I drag my thumbs along either side of her core, teasing her heated skin.

"Oh, Jesus, Dom." Chloe arches, her ass lifting higher as she seeks out more contact.

Her hair is too intricately bound in that updo, so I reach around for her neck, gripping just enough to hear her moan like she did downstairs.

"What, pretty girl?" I grip my shaft, using it to tease her slit. "Tell me."

The whimper that escapes her goes straight to my dick, and it twitches, hungry for her.

"Please, Dom, fuck me. Right here."

"Anything for you, baby."

I shove into her, bottoming out in her tight core as I hold her hip with my other hand. The feeling of Chloe's moans vibrates through my hand on her neck, and I roll my hips to stimulate every inch of her walls.

It doesn't take long for her to begin rocking her hips, thrusting back against me to start up a fast pace. I'm happy enough to oblige, and I ram forward, fucking hard and fast.

Chloe knocks more things off my desk to the floor as she searches for something to grip. I yank her back toward me, making her arch, and I hit an even deeper angle.

She clenches around me, and that delicious pressure builds in my shaft.

Hard and fast and holding nothing back, I completely give in to the moment.

I feel the bass from the music pound up through the floor, and I time my thrusts with the driving rhythm. Chloe instinctively leans forward, and I let her, allowing her to change the angle again.

It ramps up the intensity, and I scoop my hand under her thigh, lifting it so her knee rests on the edge of the desk. Deeper and deeper, I bury myself up to the hilt in her pussy.

"Fuck!"

Gripping her tight as I pull her onto my cock, thrusting forward all the while, I'm so damn close. The squeeze of her around me means Chloe is, too, and I am so damn enamored by her perfect body.

Our bodies crash into each other over and over, the sounds of sex filling the room, this rough, desperate pleasure consuming us. Chloe takes everything I dole out as any amount of restraint or gentleness disappears.

I'm lost in the feeling of her wrapped around my cock. I want to see her face, though. I need to see that lust-filled gaze as she falls apart.

Sliding out, I spin her around, lifting Chloe up onto the desk again and pulling her leg over my shoulder. I thrust back home, and she screams, gripping the edge of the desk with white knuckles.

I hold one of her hips and wrap my other hand around the back of her neck, holding her forehead to mine as I piston my hips furiously.

"Fuck, Dom. Yes, yes, yes. Oh God. Fuck!"

Chloe comes, and I watch, internally beaming with pride, as her eyes go hazy and her mouth forms an O .

The pulse of her tight body around me ignites the climax that was poised in my shaft, ready to blow.

I growl as I sink myself deep inside her, filling her up with my seed. The orgasm seems to go on and on until I'm completely drained, breathing like I've just run a marathon.

A very dirty, very fun marathon.

Stillness comes back to the room, and we slowly untangle from each other.

"You have destroyed another piece of my clothing, Dominick Shaw."

I look down at the shredded panties, tossing them in the garbage can under my desk.

"This wouldn't happen if you just stopped wearing them."

Quirking a brow at her, I stand between her legs, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her.

We stay like that, kissing and caressing and teasing, for a few more minutes until Chloe laughs and leans back.

"Okay, if they weren't talking downstairs, they definitely are now. We've been up here for far too long."

Stealing one more touch since I know she's going commando under her dress, I swipe my finger across her center.

"Dom!"

"Just one for the road." I step back. "But I definitely think there will be more where that came from when we get back home."

Chloe laughs, jumping down from the desk, and walks up to me. Going on her tiptoes, she lays a gentle kiss on my lips before whispering to me.

"Next time, I think I deserve to have a little treat."

My dick twitches, new arousal simmering in my veins. "I'm very comfortable with that idea."

With a giggle, Chloe heads for the door, unlocking it.

"You just have to make it out of the club and back home. Think you can?"

Eyeing her up and down in that dress, I bite my lip.

"Jury's out on that one, I'm afraid."