Epilogue

Epilogue

Cutter – (Six Months Later)~

Ihad my hand wrapped around her throat, my other hand digging into her hip. A month later, I still couldn’t get enough of this woman, and I didn’t care that the entire building knew that I rearranged my schedule on a daily basis just so that I could have my fix.

“Cutter…” she moaned.

“Take that dick, baby,” I ordered as I slammed my cock deep inside her cunt. Merritt was bent over my desk, and not for the first time since we started dating, either. “Be a good girl for me.”

To our credit, we were still at the office because we’d really been working on a new acquisition that Moore Industries was looking to purchase. In fact, I had managed to get through the entire day without manhandling the woman, something that I’d been rather proud of. However, Merritt had stripped all my willpower the second that she had removed her grey suit jacket to get comfortable. As soon as I’d gotten a glimpse of her bare flesh and cleavage, it’d been over for me.

“Harder…” she said, making demands of her own. “Cutter…please…”

I removed my hand from her neck, then pressed her firmly onto the desk, her ass up for me, my thrusts giving it to her harder. “Like that?” I grunted. “Or do you need it harder?”

“Oh, God…” she whimpered, her hands gripping the edge of the desk, her engagement ring sparkling underneath the fluorescent lights in the office. “Don’t stop…”

As I fucked her against the desk, my hand slid up into her hair, fisting it tightly. Merritt had wanted to plan an actual wedding, though small and intimate, but I fucking hated the idea of waiting to marry her. After having spent nearly twenty-four-hours a day with her for the past two years, I didn’t need more time before making her officially mine. Yeah, she was being judged for agreeing to marry me so soon after calling off her previous engagement, but it wasn’t anything that people were saying to her face or mine, so I really didn’t give a fuck. All that mattered was that Merritt had accepted my marriage proposal, and in return for that miracle, I had agreed to let her plan a wedding that was months fucking away.

“Fuck, I can’t get enough of your pussy, baby,” I groaned as she was soaking my groin. Nothing was hotter than seeing a woman’s arousal coating your dick.

“Cutter-oh, for fuck’s sakes,” Cotter snapped.

Everything stopped as Merritt and I both looked up to see Cotter facing away from us, some folders in his hands. Luckily, Merritt was bent over my desk with only her skirt flipped up, nothing else visible, because we still had enough sense to recognize that we weren’t at home. Getting caught screwing was one thing, being found completely naked was another.

“Don’t you know how to fucking knock?”

“Don’t you know how to lock a fucking door?” he fired back. “Jesus Christ, you two.”

“You can leave now,” I informed him, my dick begging me to start moving again.

“Fine,” he bit out as he dropped the folders on the floor. “Just call me when you’re done violating your fiancé and every HR policy that we have in place.”

“Lock the door,” I ordered as Cotter was already shutting the door behind him.

As soon as I heard the lock engage and the door shut, I went back to fucking Merritt. “Don’t let him ruin the mood, baby.”

“I’m never going to be able to look him in the face ever again,” she said, though she wasn’t stopping me.

“He’ll get over it,” I promised as I started slamming into her harder, making everything on my desk rattle with the threat of falling to the floor.

“I hope so,” she muttered before she let out a deep moan as I yanked her head back by her hair.

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked, my breath tickling her ear.

“No,” she moaned. “Don’t stop until you make me cum.”

“Baby, you have no idea,” I whispered lasciviously. “I’m not going to stop until you’re screaming the building down.”

Merritt arched her back, pushing her ass against my groin, taking more of my dick deep inside her. “More…” she begged. “Cutter, I need more…”

My hand came down on her ass, and the woman really had no idea that I’d give her the entire world if she ever asked for it.

The End.