Chapter 31 DO NOT DARE TO RESIGN
Patrik sighed, releasing me, and my body reacted to his distance. He seemed to struggle with his own thoughts, and I felt foolish being drawn into his seduction games.
“Then allow me to resign, Mr. Morgan. It will be easier for both of us!” I clenched my fists, irritated, and turned my back, ready to leave.
I opened the door, feeling the heat of his body behind me, something hard brushing against my butt. Patrik pushed the door forcefully, closing it and making me shiver. Grabbing my waist, he pulled me, pressing our bodies together.
“I didn't give you permission to leave!” His voice was ruthless and authoritative. “Never turn your back on me again, apprentice.”
“And if I do?” I turned to face those furious eyes. “I'm not your plaything, Mr. Morgan. I'm your employee, and I'm tired of you trying to dictate my life...”
He didn't let me finish speaking, capturing my lips fiercely. Lifting my hands above my head with surprising ease, he raised one of my legs and slid his skilled fingers into me.
I tried to pull away, but every time I tried to break the kiss, he bit my lips, making me moan and stay put. My heart was racing, and my body was on fire. All desire came to the surface, and the desire to be taken completely was present between my legs. Smiling with our mouths locked, Patrik reached my intimacy, caressing.
“Always so receptive and wet, Mrs. Lis...” He whispered provocatively.
I pushed him, lowering my legs. The CEO pulled me back, making me step back a few paces until I hit the table. His fierce, predatory gaze made his intentions clear. In a quick motion, he cleared the table, dragging everything to the floor.
“Are you out of your mind? You're going to break your computer!” I said it in shock, turning to pick it up, but Patrik smoothly laid my body on the table and smiled.
“I'm curious to know what you taste like!” Patrik said, smiling wickedly.
Running his mouth down my dress shirt, he pulled some buttons with his teeth, popping them off, burying his face in my breasts, running his tongue through the middle, and biting the sides. I let out a moan, writhing beneath him, trying to pull him up.
“Mr. Morgan... Stop this!” I exclaimed, more in a whimpering moan than a real protest. Damn body and desires.
Patrik moved down my belly, passing over the skirt, where he smiled and pulled it down forcefully, undressing me effortlessly. I blushed, covering my eyes without getting up!
“Take your hands off your eyes, Mrs. Lis. I want you to engrave this image in your memory.” Patrik brushed his lips over my intimacy, pushing my legs aside and bending to get the space he desired. “It's an order; open your eyes!”
I removed my arm from my face and stared at him, unable to contain the excited gaze; everything about that man made me desire. Kissing my thighs, he bit near my drenched intimacy, which throbbed eagerly for his exploration.
With the tip of his hot tongue, Patrik teased, running it at the entrance, dipping it slightly, and sliding to the sides. I let out a moan, moving my hips in search of the deep contact between his lips.
“This is your punishment for wanting to resign again!” He said it hoarsely between my legs.
Sucking my clitoris with intensity, I shuddered, moaning, pulling his body up, being prevented by his arms. Gently grazing his teeth on my intimacy, his tongue played around its outline, alternating between kisses and sucks; each time, his tongue penetrated deeper and rose toward the pulsating clitoris.
Sinking one finger, then the other, Patrik began a pleasurable masturbation, never ceasing to suck me eagerly. I moved my hips against his mouth, grinding on his tongue, which seemed to encourage him to suck harder.
“Mr. Morgan, please...” I spoke softly, trying to escape his dominance.
“Mrs. Lis, I'm going to make you wish you never wanted to leave me again.” Patrik's voice, laden with promises, made my body react. “It's wonderful to feel you contracting on my tongue.”
Delving deeper into my face, Patrik invaded me with his fingers and lips, sucking and moving, pressing my clitoris down, and massaging with his thumb. My hips moved against his lips, moving up and down; I passed my legs over his body, pulling him deeper; and I was about to go crazy with every shiver that ran through my body with his touches.
“Mr. Morgan…” I bit my lips, shuddering and squeezing the sides of the table. “I need more of you...”
I confessed, causing him to look up and smile. He approached my lips, his fingers never ceasing the task of boldly stimulating my sensitive spots, moving with more intensity.
“To have more, Miss, you need to be a good apprentice and stop this rebellion of wanting to resign...” He whispered, biting my lower lip and pressing my sensitive spot while moaning on his lips. “You're not going to leave my life, understand?”
My eyes widened at his words, and I nodded delightedly at his touches.
“I want a verbal answer, Miss Elisabeth!” Patrik ordered, firm, without wavering for a moment, pressing even more, taking his hands out, and subtly squeezing my thighs before invading me again. “SAY IT.”
“I'm not going to resign...” I moaned, whispering.
“You haven't convinced me...” He descended again, sucking with intensity. I scratched the table, groaning louder.
“Mr. Patrik...” I sighed, panting.
“Say it!” He kissed my intimate part seductively, as if it were in my mouth. “You don't want to leave anymore...”
“I'm not resigning anymore, sir!” I spoke through gritted teeth, arching my back and exploding in a strong orgasm.
Patrik licked every drop, taking it all for himself. He came out from between my legs, picked up the skirt on the floor, and dressed me. I was still very shaky and weak; I had never reached the peak in that way, much less with such intensity.
Pulling me, Mr. Morgan sat me on the table, took my lips, and whispered in my ear:
“You are truly delicious, Miss Lis. I'm looking forward to experiencing you in many other ways.” He said it hoarsely, sending shivers down my spine with his promises. “Remember your words; you're not resigning anymore!”
“I…” I stuttered, embarrassed.
Caressing my face, he stepped back, opened the office door as if nothing had happened, and left without saying anything else.