Chapter 65: DREAMING ABOUT HIM
Abigail
"Please tell
you’re kidding,"
Annette was sitting cross-legged on the couch, her jaw hanging.
Yeah, I would have the sa reaction if soone told
their hot boss just fingered their cunt at his car launch!
Eric had been so sweet about dropping
off and that made
feel like absolute garbage. He had driven
down and talked the whole drive to keep
laughing, unaware that his date had spent twenty minutes in a storage room with her fingers buried in her boss’s hair while said boss lapped at her tits.
And I’d enjoyed it.
God, I was a terrible person.
I pressed both hands over my face, leaning against the couch. Nothing could have prepared
for tonight.
When Alicia had said shit about
getting fired, it hadn’t rocked my world as much as this kiss with Mr Wolfe did.
I never would have thought the whole reason she had been with Kyle Edmund was to pull a reverse one on him. When I told her I didn’t believe her cock and bull story and emaw’s dead cat was a better story teller than she was, she’d dared
to sit back then and not tell Mr Wolfe.
The VTD would be destroyed and she would tell him she had inford
all along.
Boom, my job would be gone.
Well, my job was about to be taken from
anyway.
"Annie, he tasted . His fingers, he put them in his mouth and he tasted ," My voice rose an octave, higher.
"I think he knows. I think he’s going to figure it out. If he touches
again he’s definitely going to figure it out. He has already tasted
at the club, he knows what I taste like, Annie, he knows-"
"Okay." She grabbed my shoulders , scooting even closer to . "Okay, breathe."
"I can’t breathe," I groaned, shrugging her hands off. Panic spread through , curling around my spine. "I’m going to get fired. Or worse, he’ll sue . He is brutal to people who cross him, Annie,"
"Abby, co on," Her fingers squeezed my shoulders again. "Look at . You’re not getting fired or sued tonight."
"You don’t know that," I murmured, my head swaying from side to side.
"God, I should have listened to you and stopped going to the club weeks ago. I have to keep my distance at the office. Whatever happened tonight, it can’t happen again. He can never..." My throat tightened. "He can never find out it’s . I need this job, Annie. I have to take care of Gramps and emaw, I can’t!"
"I know." She pulled
into a hug, her arm going around my shoulders. "I know, baby girl."
I could hardly sleep that night. My head replayed over and over, his hands on , the look on his face when he licked my juices off his fingers. I fell asleep to the horrified look on his face.
**
Music bood through the floor, the amber lights of Sanctuary painting everything in warm gold. My mask was on, my hair cascading around my shoulders, down to my very naked waist.
Two familiar hands grabbed my waist, one of them trailing down over my ass, pulling
flush against his hard, hot body.
"You kept
waiting, Aphrodite," he murmured against my ear, teasing my earlobe with his tongue.
"Have I?" I purred, reaching behind to wrap my fingers around his cock. It throbbed hot and hard against my palm and he gave a low growl.
His fist grabbed my hair, walking
backward until the padded bench caught the backs of my knees.
I went down on it and he moved along with , his mouth was on mine in a slow ravenous kiss. His hands pried my legs apart, the cool air of the room hit my bare pussy and I was already soaking and swollen for him.
"You missed ," he murmured, running two fingers through my folds,
I did. God I did.
He pushed both fingers inside . My back bowed off the bench, hands grabbing at him, at the bench, at anything at all as he fucked . My hips bucked eagerly to et each thrust of his criminal fingers. "Ares, faster, god, please, faster,"
He pulled his fingers out entirely.
"No," I gasped. "No, no, don’t you dare stop."
He flipped
over. My chest hit the bench, my ass tipping up, and before I could say another word his mouth found my pussy from behind.
His tongue swept through my cunt in hot, long and thorough strokes. His hands spread
wider, thumbs pressing into the soft flesh, pinning
down while he ate my pussy rcilessly.
My face was buried in the bench as I scread, grinding my ass all over his face. He sucked my clit into his mouth and I saw the fucking stars.
"FINNEGAN!"I squealed.
He pushed two fingers back inside
while his tongue worked my clit, pumping his fingers into my cunt. "Are you going to cum my dirty slut?"
"Yes, oh yes, I’m gonna cum!" My greedy walls clung to his fingers while he ate at my clit. His teeth scraped the hood of my clit and I ca so hard, my vision went white.
My pussy walls clamped down around his fingers, my hips rolling back against his face chasing every last wave of my orgasm while he devoured
through it, without rcy until tiny shocks zapped at my oversensitive cunt.
"Ares... Finn, please, oh, stop please, too much," I collapsed against the bench, my limbs slacked with pleasure,twitching when suddenly, my mask got yanked off my face.
"Abigail?"
Finnegan Wolfe was suddenly looming above , his green eyes burning with fury as he took in my face, fingers digging into the golden mask.
"You... you’re Aphrodite?!"
My eyes flashed open, heavy gasps and pants wracking from my chest. "I...I can explain-"
"I can’t fucking believe this. It as you all along. You decieved ,"
"No, wait," I cried, getting on my knees. The club faded away, Finnegan along with it, and my eyes opened. My chest rose and fell rapidly, my body drenched in cold sweat and the bedroom ceiling glared down at
accusingly.
My heart thumped faster in fear. I only had dreams that ca to pass with the speed of a thunderbolt. It was only a matter of ti before he found out I was Aphrodite in real life. And what would I do then?
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