Chapter 76 Ready to do it anywhere
Then looking at Natte here before me, him staring back at me in earnest, filled with love for me, I feel suddenly overwhelmed by my feelings for him, and at the depth of those feelings. And momentarily forgetting that the board members and Steve and Ben are in the room, only a few feet away, I lean forward and kiss him, hard.
Parting my lips under his, I let his tongue move into my mouth, and then I feel it pass between us. The energy, the desire, and I start to feel that stirring in my body that only he can create.
I want him, right here and now.
I know he feels it too as he groans a little sound in my mouth. Natte grabs a firm hold of my hair, kissing me even harder.
It takes a long moment, but I do eventually become very aware of the fact that the board members and Steve and Ben are in the room, especially when Natte’s hand goes to my leg, and starts to move higher.
Knowing for sure they don’t want a Natte and Shia porn show, I pull back from him.
Natte looks at me, disappointed. I flick my eyes in the direction of the room. I’m really glad the air conditioner is humming fairly loud, which will have drowned out the sound of our kissing. But even so, my cheeks have flamed with embarrassment at my loss of control over Natte.
He smiles and leans close again, running his nose up the sensitive skin on my neck. He reaches my ear and whispers, “I can’t wait to get you back to my office. I am going to undress you, slowly. And I’m going to kiss you, everywhere.”
I can feel his words, down there, and that heat rises again in my belly. I love how he makes me feel.
“Te quiero,” I whisper back to him.
“Jesus Christ, Shia,” he groans quietly in my ear, his breath hot on my skin. “You know what that does to me. If you keep talking like that I don’t give a shit who is in this room with us, I’ll take you right here and now, on this chair.”
His words do crazy things to me and I’m feeling turned on and suddenly reckless.
Maybe it’s because I’m still pumped up with adrenaline after what just happened at Alpine Resort, or because of how much I do love him, but I suddenly have the urge to turn him on, to challenge him.
“Joder, Natte that’s what I want to do with you, now,” I whisper.
He knows exactly what I’m saying to him. That is one Spanish word he does know.
I feel him stiffen beside me.
I flicker a glance in Steve’s direction, seeing his eyes are on the papers in front of him. Ben is talking quietly to Devi presumably.
So shifting back in my seat, I move closer to the table edge, turning my body toward him, and run my fingers up my thigh, lifting my skirt up, ever so slightly, I part my legs.
Natte sharpens in a breath. His eyes are on me and they’re glowing.
I love this sense of power I have over him right now. It’s exhilarating.
I stare at him, meeting his hot gaze and moisten my lips with my tongue.
Smiling seductively at Natte, I lower my skirt back down, pressing my legs together, feeling proud of my little wanton moment, thinking my work here is done, well until his office that is, but Natte shakes his head, no.
My legs start to tremble.
He moves closer, positioning himself beside me, and shifts his chair slightly, covering any possible view of my legs with his. Natte rests his hand on my lap, then very gently pushes my legs apart with his hand and I let him.
My heart is thudding in my chest and my mouth suddenly dry.
Natte slides his hand under my skirt, reaching my panties. He hooks his fingers into them, moving them aside, giving him the access he wants. He starts to touch me. Then very gently, he slips his finger inside me.
My whole body nearly explodes. I have to bite my lip, hard, to stop myself from making a noise.
I turn my face to his. He stares back at me. His eyes daring, pooling and heated.
I have never in all my life done anything like this. And I know I should care there are other people in the room with us, but it’s hard to right now. All I care about is Natte and the way he’s making me feel.
He starts to move his finger, in and out, in a rhythmic motion, his thumb rubbing over me, and my heart is beating so hard, my legs shaking uncontrollably, and I know what’s going to happen if he doesn’t stop.
“Natte, stop, or I’m going to come,” I mouth to him.
He grins, and rubs his thumb a little firmer over my hot spot.
My body shudders.
“Please,” I mouth again, pressing my legs together, onto his hand.
He grins again, seemingly satisfied with himself and the effect he’s had on me, and slips his hand out from under my skirt, then rearranges his very noticeable erection in his pants, with his hand.
I’m relieved and disappointed at the same time.
And I have a good mind to do the same to him, work him up to the point of near combustion.
A few minutes later the board meeting begins properly and I’m still struggling to gather my cloudy, but very horny thoughts.
I’m so worked up and desperate to relieve the ache Natte has left me with, that I’m just about ready to do it anywhere with him.
Once the meeting breaks, Natte grabs hold of my hand, leading me straight out of the conference room and practically dragging me down the hall and into his office.
The heavy oak door hadn’t even fully clicked shut before Natte had me pinned against it. His mouth found mine with a hunger that matched the fire he’d started under that conference table.
“You’re going to be the death of me, Shia,” he murmured against my lips, his hands already working the zipper of my dress.
The adrenaline from the paparazzi, the tension of the board meeting, and the sheer audacity of what we’d just done combined into a desperate need. I reached for his belt, my fingers fumbling in my haste.
“Then let’s die happy,” I whispered, pulling him closer.