Chapter 102 dressed and desire

Chapter 102 dressed and desire
Soraya

“I was never a huge fan of dresses, but right now I was so conflicted,” I said.

I kept going through dress upon dress, more confused than I had ever been in my entire life because what the fuck was going on? There were so many dresses, and I didn’t know which one to pick. Everything just felt overwhelming.

Evander had always had an eye for things like this, so he would probably know the best one for me to go with.

I walked to his office, my headphones in and my eyes on the dresses. I didn’t bother to look up. I walked in and found no one but Rhea. She sat there in front of Evander, and immediately I saw her, my heart skipped a beat.

She didn’t bother exchanging words with me or even glance at me. She just got up and walked out. Well, I was grateful. At least I didn’t have to talk to her, which was such a relief.

“What was she doing here?” I asked Evander as I walked in and sat on his lap.

“Beats me,” he said. “She wants to talk, but I really do not want to listen.”

I sat on his lap, took off my headphones, placed them on his table, and pressed my lips to his. Without any warning, he kissed me back immediately.

His lips were soft and warm, and I melted into him.

His hands moved to my thigh, and the kiss deepened as I lost myself in him, my thoughts slipping away completely.

His hand went under my skirt. I was already dripping wet, and when his finger found my core, I moaned uncontrollably into his mouth.

I had missed him too much. I was sex-deprived, and I wanted him so badly.

I pulled away from him, immediately falling on my knees. I unbuckled his belt, freeing his rigid cock. It was already dripping with pre-cum.

I hadn't done this before, but I was willing to explore today. I wrapped my lips around his hard cock. He whispered “Are you sure you want to do this?” he said, as I took him in deeper and deeper.

“Oh my God,” he said breathless, his head falling back on the chair. I bobbed my head back and forth. He cried out in pleasure.

The doors were not locked, but I didn't care if anyone walked in on us right now. He was my mate, and honestly, I just wanted to enjoy this moment with him.

“Soraya... Soraya,” he cried out, my name like a prayer. “Baby, that feels really good.” His voice was low, his eyes closed.

I bobbed my head faster, taking his large length into my throat.

“I’m close... baby... I’m really close.” I could barely understand what he was saying. I was lost in the amount of pleasure surging through my body. It felt so good.

“Soraya... I don't wanna come inside of you, baby... please,” he begged, but I wasn't stopping. I was enjoying it way too much to stop.

He finally let it out, his cum filling my mouth. I swallowed everything, but I didn't stop. His hand moved from the arm of the chair to my hair.

I took both his balls into my mouth, and he moaned even louder, the sound filling the office.

“Baby... baby, that feels good.”

“Uh... uh...”

His grip on my hair tightened.

“You feeling really amazing,” I said, pulling back.

He pulled me up by the hair, sitting me down on his lap. He kissed me, tasting himself on my lips. As his lips worked on mine, both his hands were inside my panties. He pulled them off in one swift motion.

I was completely bare underneath my skirt. He placed me between his cock, and slowly, he pushed himself inside of me. I moaned out loudly as I felt myself expanding for him, taking him in completely.

I moved my waist slowly, grinding against him, my hair falling back as I moved faster, chasing that climax.

He pulled open the button of my top, taking out my breasts from my bra. He took one into his mouth, sucking it, and the other was in his hands as he squeezed it. I cried out.

“Evander...”

He bit my nipple slightly, and that sent a shockwave of pleasure through my body. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before.

“Breathe, baby,” he said as he began placing kisses on my breasts.

It felt like I was in the clouds, and I didn't want this feeling to stop.

My pussy tightened around his cock. His hand moved to my ass. He grabbed it without mercy, squeezing it. I felt like screaming, even though I was trying to muffle my moans because I didn't want anybody to walk in and see us. I didn't care, but at the same time, I cared... just a little.

I was dripping everywhere. He carried me to the sofa in his office, placing me down gently as he took off his pants completely. I was still in my skirt.

He aligned himself at my entrance, but before he could push himself inside of me, I spoke. “Close the door.”

“No one is going to come in,” he said as he began placing kisses on my neck and on my throat.

“Evander...” I called his name again, wanting to tell him to actually go check to make sure the door was locked, but he moved down, and immediately I felt his tongue inside of me. All sense of reasoning left my body.

“Please don't stop,” I cried when he hit my clit. I screamed out, unable to hold it in anymore. My hand went to his long hair, tightening my grip on it. His hand found my breasts again. He squeezed it with just the right amount of pressure that sent heat waves through my body.

“Don't stop... please don't...”

He pulled his tongue out of me, his mouth capturing mine. I felt his cock slip into me. “Yes... yes... yes...”

“Evander... please, I don't want you to stop.”

“I won't, baby,” he said, his voice husky and deep.

“I’m close,” I cried out. “So am I,” he replied.

“So am I,” he replied.

And within seconds, we came together, our breathing heavy, chests rising and falling, the sound filling the entire room.

We got into our clothes. My knees felt weak. Evander carried me to his place without me even asking. Everyone stared at us as usual, but I just rested my head on his chest.

My breathing was still uneven, even in between my legs still throbbing.

He placed me on the bed. The last time I was in this place, I could remember how much I cried my eyes out. Now I was here, having sex.

“I’m going to go prepare a bath for the both of us,” Evander said.

“Okay,” I replied.

When he came back, he didn't ask me to take off my clothes or anything. I lay on the bed, and he stood in front of me, stripping completely naked.

I had seen him so many times without clothes, but every single time, I am fascinated.

He was built like a Greek god, his body unbelievable, his abs well-defined, his skin sun-kissed, and his ass... I just couldn't stop myself from blushing.

He smiled at me like he knew exactly what I was thinking of. Then he took off my clothes one piece at a time.

“Your body is so beautiful.” I had always felt ugly, but hearing these words from him, it was like nothing I had ever expected. It just gave a kind of confidence words would never be able to explain.

When he had made sure there was not a single piece of clothing on my body, he carried me to the bathroom and washed my body like it was something priceless. I had never felt so special in my life.