MATED TO FATHER, FAT Chapter 75: PLACEHOLDER

Chapter 75: PLACEHOLDER

COLE

How can I fuck her when all I can think about is my cock inside of Lila’s mouth?

Her fingers found my belt and started unbuckling it, she knew exactly how to get what she wanted from me.

I knew if I did not give her what she needed right now she would not let me leave to go see Lila with this information about Victor’s son. Would keep asking questions and demanding attention until the opportunity slipped away.

I groaned and made my decision.

My hands grabbed her roughly and spun her around, bending her forward until her chest pressed against the desk. Papers scattered under her weight and the file about Victor fell to the floor but I did not care.

I pressed my hand between her shoulder blades to hold her in place while she squirmed against the wood.

"You want this right?" I demanded, my voice coming out harsher than I intended.

Her breath came in short gasps. "Yes I do."

I lifted her dress up, bunching the fabric at her waist and exposing her ass and thighs. My hands traced over the curve of her hips before hooking into the waistband of her underwear. I dragged them down her legs inch by inch, watching goosebumps rise on her skin as the fabric slid past her knees and pooled at her ankles.

She was already wet.

I could see the evidence glistening between her thighs and my cock throbbed in response even though my mind was already somewhere else, already thinking about Lila and what I would tell her and how she would reward me.

My hand went to my zipper and freed my length, the cool air hitting heated skin. I wrapped my hand around myself and stroked once, twice, getting harder with each pass.

I positioned myself at her entrance and thrust inside without warning or preparation.

Nia screamed, "Ahhhh fuck, Cole!"

The tight heat of her wrapped around me and I had to bite back my own groan because she felt good, felt right in ways that made the guilt intense because without Lila in the picture, Nia would have been perfect for me.

I placed one hand on her back between her shoulder blades and pressed down hard enough to keep her pinned against the desk. My other hand gripped her chin and tilted her head up, forcing her back to arch.

Then I started moving.

I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in, setting a punishing rhythm that had nothing to do with pleasure and everything to do with getting this over with quickly. The desk creaked under us with each thrust and I vaguely registered that anyone walking past could probably hear what we were doing but I could not make myself care.

"This is what you want right?" I growled, my hips snapping forward harder.

"Yes," she moaned, her fingers scrabbling for purchase on the smooth desk surface.

I leaned down until my mouth was near her ear. "To be fucked by my cock you cunt."

I shoved three fingers into her mouth to muffle the sounds she was making, to give myself something to focus on besides the way her body was clenching around mine.

My free hand pushed her dress off her shoulder roughly, the fabric tearing slightly as I exposed her breast. I grabbed it hard, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh while I continued to thrust into her from behind.

She moaned louder around my fingers and her tongue worked against them in a way that sent heat straight to my cock.

I pulled my fingers out of her mouth and she immediately gasped for air, gagging slightly.

"Just like that," she panted between breaths. "Fuck me harder Cole."

I complied, my hand leaving her breast to grip her hip with bruising force while I increased my pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the small office and mixed with her whimpers and my harsh breathing.

"I love you Cole," Nia choked out between thrusts. "I am yours. Only yours."

The words hit like daggers stabbing into my chest because she meant them, because she actually believed I was hers when all I could think about was how soon I could get out of here and go to Lila with the information that would make my mate need me again.

She was just a pussy I will fuck until Lila is mine, that was what my wolf growled against my ribs while my body betrayed me and got harder inside her.

I spanked her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint on her skin.

She cried out and I felt her clench around me in response, felt her body react to the pain mixed with pleasure in ways that should have made me feel something other than self-loathing.

"Cum inside me," Nia begged, her voice wrecked. "Please Cole, I need to feel you."

I pinned her head back down against the desk with one hand and grabbed her hip with the other, using the leverage to thrust even deeper. My release was building at the base of my spine, that familiar tightening that meant I was close.

But I could not let myself finish inside her.

Or risk getting her pregnant when my actual mate was out there waiting for me to claim her properly.

I thrust harder, chasing the edge while knowing I would have to pull out at the last second like I always did, would have to deny her this one thing she kept asking for.

Her walls started fluttering around me and I knew she was close, knew her body was about to come apart.

"Cole please," she whimpered. "Don’t pull out this time. I want all of you."

Movement in my peripheral vision made me freeze mid-thrust.

Ryker was striding toward the office through the glass hallway, his expression dark and unreadable as always, heading straight for my door.

Fuck.

"Ryker," I hissed urgently. "Hide."

Nia looked back at me confused, her face flushed and her eyes glazed. "What?"

"Hide now," I repeated, pulling out of her roughly.

She immediately understood and scrambled under the desk while I yanked my pants up and tucked myself back in as quickly as possible. I sat down in the chair and tried to control my breathing while Nia pressed herself against my legs in the small space beneath the desk.

Ryker opened the door without knocking. "Man, I need your help."

I was breathing heavily and tried to even it out before he noticed. "Yes, what?"

He closed the door behind him and leaned against it. "I need your help staging an accident."

I stared at him. "What the fuck Ryker?"

His expression was dead serious. "I need help causing Amaris to have an accident."