Chapter 25 25
|| Author POV ||
“Wow.” Alice breathed out as she walked through the wide corridor of the massive office building.
Everything was gleaming. Polished floors, glass walls that reflected the morning light and people in formal suits moving briskly around.
Each time Tristian passed, heads turned and a few employees even bowed slightly in greeting.
Whispers floated around them. Some curious, some bold. Eyes followed Alice, wondering who the young woman beside Tristian Volcov was.
Alice leaned closer and whispered, “Are you really going to take me to Nick?”
Tristian chuckled under his breath with a deep breath. Without answering, he pushed open a glass door and gestured her inside.
Alice stepped in and froze. The office was stunning, intimidating even. Everything was made of glass. The walls, the table, even the shelves gleamed with reflections.
“I’m not dreaming, am I?” Alice whispered, still stunned by the sleek glass interior.
“You’re seeing it right.” Tristian murmured from behind her.
Alice turned and her eyes widened when she saw him taking off his coat.
“Hey–what are you doing!” she hissed.
Tristian arched an eyebrow, amused. “What?”
“The wall is glass!” she whispered harshly, glancing around in alarm. “Everyone will see! And what if they realize I’m someone else’s wife?”
For a moment, Tristian just looked at her, then a low chuckle escaped him. “Damn. You really can’t be this innocent, angel.”
Before Alice could move away, Tristian caught her wrist and gently pulled her closer.
“Hey-” she gasped, but he didn’t stop.
He dragged her toward the transparent wall until her chest brushed against it. She froze. Through the glass, she could see people walking by in the corridor, completely unaware of what was happening just beyond their line of sight.
Tristian leaned in. His chest pressed lightly against her back. His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “Relax. They can’t see us.”
He pressed harder. Alice’s palm flattened against the glass.
“The glass is special, Alice.” he murmured near her ear. “I can see everything from inside but they can’t see us.”
Her knees weakened. Even knowing they were unseen, fear still flickered in her eyes. “Let go.” she whispered in a trembling voice.
Tristian tilted her chin up firmly until her head turned at side. He captured her lips in a sudden kiss.
Alice stiffened before responding slowly. Tristian's tall frame swallowed her frame.
Alice's eyes widened when she felt something hard against her butt. She immediately realised what it was, Tristian was hard as rock. Poking her.
She gasped in his mouth. Tristian broke the kiss with a wet pop “Damn. I need you.”
“We’re in the office.” she whispered with a mix of nerves and excitement in her tone.
Tristian grew desperate. He grabbed Alice’s breasts from behind, squeezing them firmly, and when she let out a soft moan, he felt himself harden even more.
Alice’s nerves still rattled and her eyes flickered toward the people outside. It felt as though they could see everything, their secret, their sin. Her breath came out in shallow gasps while Tristian fumbled with the zipper of his pants.
Alice braced herself for what was coming.
His hand slid to her shirt, unbuttoning it one by one while his other hand traced down to her core, pushing her pantie lower until it pooled around her knees.
Then he pressed her chest against the glass. Slowly, he nudged her legs apart. Alice jolted when she felt the hard length of his cock against her ass. She swallowed hard.
“Be gentle, please.” she whispered in a shaky tone.
Tristian’s lips found her neck. His tongue glided over her skin before sucking harshly, leaving marks that burned. Alice whimpered. Her body shivered under his touch.
Alice’s fingers clawed at the glass when the thick tip began sliding in. She bit her lip and threw her head back in pleasure when he started entering her slowly.
“Oh, fuck…” she moaned.
Tristian squeezed her breasts hard, making her moan even louder, though Alice tried to suppress the sounds, reminding herself they were still in his office.
He gave her a light slap on the butt before thrusting in all at once.
“Ugh!” Alice jolted, her breath catching. Tristian released her breasts from her shirt, and her mind swirled with the filthy thought. Her boobs were literally pressed against the glass.
She could feel the thick hard veins of his cock. Every inch of him felt intoxicating inside her.
“Mmhh~ Go on.” Alice urged with a needy voice. She was dying with the feeling of him inside her.
Tristian’s hand landed on her navel, pulling her closer as he moved slowly inside her. One forearm rested against the glass above her head, trapping her.
Alice was shorter than him, after all. He leaned in, pressing his lips to hers from back. Alice’s expression held a flicker of worry.
“Mmm–”
She moaned softly while he began to thrust slowly at first. His hand roamed over her body, exploring every curve. Her pussy clenched around him with every movement.
“Ease up, ease up! Fuck!” he groaned, throwing his head back and biting his lip.
Alice tried to surrender to the sensation, losing herself in it. Her nipples hardened, rubbing against the cold glass as she moaned incessantly.
Both of Tristian’s hands cupped her breasts. Her small boobs fit perfectly in his large possessive grip.
He flicked her nipples anf thrusted deep inside her pussy. Alice barely took him and Tristian closed his eyes in ecstasy at how tight she was.
He groaned against her ear, letting her know exactly how much she was driving him wild.
“I feel bad for Nick.” he rasped, thrusting harder.
Without warning, Tristian spun her around and lifted her effortlessly. Alice’s legs wrapped tightly around his hips. When her eyes met his, a jolt of realization hit her that they were committing such a sinful act.
Tristian set her down roughly on her feet. Alice gasped as he bent her against the desk, shoving inside her pussy down once more. Her cheek rested against the smooth wood, eyes rolling back in pleasure.
“Ahh~ uhh!” Alice moaned. Her body trembled, completely undone under him.
“Ughh! Fuck! Fuck!” Tristian let out beastly grunts, riding her pussy with feral intensity.
Then he picked up his pace, thrusting faster. His hands cupped her ass, spreading it teasingly as he drank in the sight of her pink hole. His mouth watered at the thought of what he could do next. A wicked idea struck him.
He pulled his cock out and Alice gasped at the sudden emptiness. Her eyes darted behind in confusion. Tristian grabbed her firmly and placed her on the desk. Alice looked at him innocently, unaware of what was coming.
Tristian smacked her small breasts lightly. “Lay down.” he commanded, pushing her gently.
Alice complied, lying on the desk, eyes fixed on the ceiling. She gasped when he grabbed her ankle, drawing her closer. Curious and nervous, Alice lifted her head to see what he was doing and her eyes widened as she realized he was dipping his face between her thighs.
“Ahh–” she arched her back just as his lips latched onto her folds. Her pussy clenched, throbbing with need.
Tristian's tongue darted out before slipping inside her folds. He twisted and flicked, licking her wetness with relentless precision. Alice’s eyes widened in shock–what he was doing felt impossibly naughty.
“Ahhmm-” she moaned, pressing her palm to her mouth to muffle the sound.
Tristian’s tongue worked harder, flicking, slurping, sucking and smooching her with possessive intensity. He traced every inch of her, dragging his tongue across her sensitive core. Alice’s body shuddered. Her eyes rolled back when a tight knot of pleasure coiled in her stomach.
“It’s coming out! Coming out! Stop!” she screamed, jolting with a hot release that left her trembling.
“Ohhh-Mmm…” her moan lowered.
Tristian licked her clean, then pulled her up. Alice sat trembling, staring at him with wary gaze “You taste so fucking sweet.” he rasped, gripping the back of her nape.
The tip of him brushed against her entrance before slipping in, making Alice cry out loudly. Her body arched forward.
Tristian crushed his mouth against hers and Alice could taste herself on his lips—the intimate, intoxicating flavor. She whimpered as he thrust deep inside her. Their eyes locked in a heated gaze.
“Right there! Mmm–yes, yes, yes! YESS! AHH–” she screamed as he hit her most sensitive spot.
“Scream all you want, angel. No one will hear. It’s soundproof.” he whispered, grabbing her thigh firmly.
Alice’s hand went to her chest, clutching one of her breasts and massaging it with a fervor of sight that made Tristian ache with desire.
“You look so sexy.” he murmured, his eyes fixed on her pink nipples.
His cock plunged in and out faster, driving her wild.
“Oh my God! OHHH, M-my god. Ohh! Fuck! Yes! YES, YES, YES! Ahh–” she cried, pinching her nipple and throwing her head back, completely lost in the pleasure.
His eyes devoured her bouncing breasts. The sight was a sinful blessing. He pulled her skirt up, sinking deep into her tight, small hole. Alice glanced at him and Tristian smashed his lips onto hers again. Her hand clutched his broad shoulder as he devoured every inch of her mouth, exploring every crook and curve with possessive hunger.
“Goddamn it!”
Tristian cursed, breaking the kiss, then pinched her nipple tightly. He was close to his release.
The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room. Both of them glistened with sweat under the hum of the air conditioner.
“Don’t release! Wait!” he growled, thrusting harder as he felt Alice’s climax approaching. With a powerful, aggressive thrust, they both came together.
“Ughh.” Alice cried out at the intensity. Her body trembled hard.
Tristian pulled out, spilling himself over her belly. Both of them gasped for breath. He cupped her tear-streaked face and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.
“It’s done. It’s over. Shh.” he murmured, holding her tighter.
Alice wrapped her arms around him, still sobbing, letting herself melt into his embrace.
He caressed her back “You’re so fucking mine.” and his eyes darkened with a glint of obsession.