Chapter 85: Chapter 85

“ I will do my best not to forget the invitation. Charlie returned, in the exact same tone.

“Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some colleagues I'd like to introduce to my wife. “ Morgan started pulling her by the waist, pulling her away from the trio “ Have a good night.

Silently following him, Charlie let himself be guided through the crowd and even into the hall, where he discreetly led them into the office, far enough away from the crowd that it finally exploded. Holding him by the tie, she pressed him against the office door as soon as he had locked them inside, bringing her face close to his almost to the point where their noses were touching.

“Did you ever sleep with that Redwood girl? “She asked, snarling, even though she knew she didn't really want to hear the answer, especially if it was positive.

" What? No! “ Morgan immediately denied, looking shocked. “I've never even been in a room alone with her. Victoria is the daughter of a late partner of mine and took over part of the family business, even against her will. “ he rolled his eyes, as if just talking about it exhausted him “ Her true goal in life is to find a rich husband and make him work for her. Which would be none of my business if she hadn't decided I was number one. “ he snorted, rolling his eyes “ But I assure you I never had anything to do with her. Especially since I met her less than two years ago, at a time when a certain naughty little girl had already entered my life and was consuming my every thought. “ He touched the crease between her brows, stroking the taut skin until she finally gave in.

“Well, that still doesn't change the fact that I was about to jump on her neck if she kept implying that our marriage was going to end soon and she was going to become her wife. Charlie snarled, furious, and not just at Victoria Redwood.

It was the fact that she still hadn't managed to make him fall in love with her, and so it was very likely that their marriage would in fact be over in less than a year, and then he would be free to any other woman, including that big motherfucker...

“She can imply anything she wants. “ his face suddenly appeared in front of hers, extremely close “ Because you are my only wife and nothing can change that.

Fixing her eyes on his, Charlie studied her expression, feeling his heart speed up as he realized that there seemed to be more there than just a desire to soothe her. She couldn't name what it was, exactly, "or, she had to admit, maybe she was just afraid to risk doing it and be disappointed to find out she was wrong," but it was definitely something warm and kind that made hope swelled wildly within her. Almost to the point of making her lose control and confess that she loved him right then and there.

However, refusing to give in to her impulses and end up ruining everything between them, Charlie just approached slowly, pulling him by the tie until their faces were at the same height.

“I don't know if I'm willing to let this go so easily…” she huffed, running her fingers down his jaw until she managed to lower them and enough to push the collar of his shirt away from his neck. marks you, she finally realizes that you already have the owner...

“Want to leave a mark on me? Here? “ he chuckled softly, although he didn't seem to dislike the idea one bit “ Not even knowing that there's a party full of people just a few meters away from this office, you still want to do this? “He emphasized the last word, making it clear that he wasn't just talking about the brand.

“Don't let that stop you, you old prude…” Charlie just smiled, moving her lips inches from his in an indirect kiss, “Don't you like the idea of someone noticing we're gone? Or is it that you are afraid that someone will come looking for us in your office and end up listening to us?

“Yes, that's exactly what I don't want. “ he growled, lowering his hands to her ass so he could glue their bodies together “No one else can know how you sound when you come. Just me.

" Well, then maybe you should leave a mark on me too, to make sure that never happens..." saying that, she lowered the spaghetti straps of the evening gown she was wearing, leaving her breasts bare before his gaze " I suggest you do it here. That way, every time I wear a cleavage, everyone will know that my husband doesn't just own the ring on my finger.

“Sounds like a good idea…” he licked his lips, reaching out a hand to squeeze one of her breasts, making her moan “And you? Where will you leave your mark on me? “Morgan smiled, as if he, too, was excited for the moment.

“ I don't know…” she caressed his neck thoughtfully “Maybe you should take your clothes off… So I can decide which would be the perfect place…

“Your wish is my command, wife. “Saying that, he got rid of his jacket and tie around her neck, starting to unbutton his dress shirt even more quickly. “Do you like anything you see so far?

“Oh, I like…” she ran her hands down his bare chest, helping her toss the shirt to the floor, but continuing all the way to the belt buckle, just below her abdomen, “But, I still don't know. ... I think I need to see more ... " Opening his suit pants, she pushed them down his thighs, along with his underwear " Much more ... " She dropped to her knees before him, wasting no time before wrapping every inch of his hardness between her lips.

“Shit…” he cursed, holding his head so he could follow the movements of her mouth. “Do you know how many times I've fantasized about doing this with you here, in my office? Did it torment me day and night to the point that this was the dirty dream I had about you the most?

" Oh yes? “She gasped, taking it out of her mouth only to be able to run her tongue all over it, like she would an ice cream cone. “And what did the two of us do in those dreams?

“Did you come over here to visit me or something...” he muttered in between grunts, swallowing hard as she shoved him almost up to his throat again “Isn't it funny how, even before you started dressing up in those Provocative clothes, did I always fantasize about you in them? I lost count of how many times I imagined you right here in my office, wearing something extremely tight and short, but acting like an innocent little girl and coming to hug me or sit on my lap..." His voice broke for a moment, when she sucked harder “ And then… I gave up.

“What did you give up? “She left him, rigid and throbbing, behind, rising so she could hug him around her neck, wrapping herself around him.

“To resist you. “ he caressed her cheek slowly, his green eyes unfocused, almost as if he was hypnotized “ Of pretending that he didn't feel anything and that he didn't want her.

“And you think you've stopped pretending altogether? “She asked, slowly, wondering if she was correctly interpreting the burning emotion she saw on his face.

Morgan, however, did not answer her right away. Instead, he just kept stroking her face, until he brushed his thumb against her lips, looking so thoughtful that she even started to worry that she'd made a big mistake. However, the moment she had opened her mouth again to try to say something that would just bring him back to the moment they were both living, he crushed his mouth against his, ravenous.

“Tell me more…” she gasped, as soon as their lips finally parted “What did you do with me, in your dreams?

“I…” Morgan grunted, his voice hoarse, looking bewildered “Many…Many things…

“Would you lay me down on your table and hold my arms so I couldn't move while you fucked like we did so many times at the kitchen counter? “ Charlie urged him on, trapping him between her and the table, while gripping the edges with her hands, “Or would you just throw me on the floor and make me a not-so-innocent little girl?

“I've wanted to do all of this...“ he finally replied, suddenly picking her up and starting to carry her to the big leather chair behind the desk “But there's something I've always wanted to do more...

Dropping them both onto the chair, leaving Charlie breathless and driving them back against the wall, Morgan attacked his mouth again, kissing him until she felt his lips swollen and sensitive, just as her nipples were, pressed against his chest. from him. However, as if he could no longer hope to even be gentle in his movements, he abruptly moved his lips away from hers, moving her across his lap with dexterity, until her back was against his chest and her legs spread wide. , one on each of her husband's knees.

"A real innocent little girl would be scared at a time like this... Wondering what's going on..." he gasped against her ear, seeming to be lost between reality and fantasy, which made Charlie's stomach drop. clench with pleasure at the thought of how long Morgan must have wanted to do this, while she believed he saw her as a little sister “But I bet you don't…” he licked the back of her neck, making her skin crawl with sheer anticipation “I bet you do. can't wait for me to stick my dick in that soggy pussy, can you?