Chapter 35: Chapter 35
He chuckles, "Well, is that the reason why you are being so distant right now? Well, Ava, I have my reasons, and besides, I wanna get out of that meeting so bad, so I need you here as an excuse," then he slides his chair forward in front of my chair, and pulls my chair closer to him that soon makes me loses my balance. So I grab both his shoulders to keep still, then he continues to caress me with his words, "And I want to see you soon so bad, and do things like this to you," he brushes my nose with his fingers as he did back then.
My heart pounds and wouldn't stop racing. Just feeling his minty breath as he speaks, and his gorgeous smell like a soothing aroma turns me on.
"Oh god, Ava, you need to control yourself," I remind myself. So I immediately remove my hands from his shoulders and look on the right instead to avoid his gaze, but his hand gently moves my head forward again, where I can clearly stare at his green eyes, high nose, and sexy lips.
"I already told you, I always want to look at your fa-", his voice gets even sweeter as he speaks, then he suddenly stops in the middle of his sentence with a little moan, at the same time I feel that something falls from my shoulder so I check what it is and the silver-like thin strap of my tops slid down to my arms. But when I look at him, he's already staring at my shoulder with an odd expression, so I lift my right hand to fix the strap but his left arm blocks it, and instead, he holds my right arm with his left hand and his right fingers play and trace both ends of the strap, feeling my skin as if dancing on top of it. The sensation on my shoulder delivers tingles all over my body. I would probably regret where this is going so I try to free my right arm from his left hand, but he holds it tighter, and in a blink of an eye, my back rubs against the backrest of the chair. Dmitri is now leaning in front of me, as my legs extend on their own when the wheels move because of the impact Dmitri applies. His green eyes now covet an unexplainable desire.
I couldn't move from the pressure his body is pressing against mine. He moves his head closer to my exposed shoulder, and as he kneels to the chair, the wheels also cause it to slide far away from him. Without letting my arm go, he uses his arms strength, and carefully lifts me from the chair to the glass table in the conference room. He positions me at the edge of the table and then goes back to what he's trying to do. He traces my exposed shoulder and slides down the other strap. His hands explore my collar bone, my shoulders, and my arms who are slightly positioned backward to support my weight, causing my body to arch a little forward and unintentionally exhibit the fullness of my breasts.
Dmitri's eyes couldn't hide his desire any longer, and his cheeks are now red. He starts kissing my neck and travels back and forth to my shoulder and arms. He does it symmetrically on both sides. I could recognize his breathing pattern changes into panting. His heart races. So does mine. He caresses me with small pecks until the pecks grow into full lavish kisses that cause me to moan a little louder.
"Uh, D-mitri, we sh-shouldn't be doing it here," I say exhaustingly. But my voice seems to not reach him at all. Instead, he continues to shower me with hungry kisses, he begins to suck in each part of my shoulder and neck. Then he kisses the back of my ear and I let out an uncontrollable noise, "Ahh, Dmitri, Uhhh,"
"I want you right here, right now, Ava," and his kisses become more passionate and steamily hot, his hands begin to travel and scoop my breasts outside my tops.
"Ahh, I moan even louder," I hate the fact that even I couldn't control myself when Dmitri's hand touches my skin. It's as if my body would react to anything he does with me.
"Oh god," I exclaim as he puts down the rest of my tops on my stomach, exposing just the brassiere. But I stop his hand immediately and his expression seems annoyed, "What, Ava? Don't you like to do it?"
"No, I want it, but don't forget that this conference room is made with glass, please, I don't want the others to see us like this."
He takes a deep breath, walks to the glass door, and presses down a button that locks the door and automatically closes down the blinds, and hurriedly walks back to me, "Now, you're mine," he announces.
Then he impatiently gets rid of my red brassiere, exposing my hard small pinkish nipples. His manhood gets angrier at the sight of my hardened nipples, he takes a deep breath and says, "Oh, Avery, your nipples look so damn good, I'd love to eat them n-," and he licks one of it without finishing his sentence. My body automatically reacts to his wet tongue. He licks the other one and plays with it with his tongue, while he uses his thumb and forefinger to the other one and makes it even harder. My right hand then takes a grip of his hair, as my left hand supports the whole weight.
"Oh shit, Dmitri, I, I, am so wet, I feel like I'm gonna cum any moment," I utter surprisingly. Right after I say it, Dmitri stops with what he's doing.
And he looks at me seriously, "Avery, do you want me to teach you how to control yourself," I nod.
"Do you want me to give you pleasure?" he asks.
"Do you want me to have sex with you?" his voice gets stiffer.
"Then, you need to control yourself not to come easily, and I will teach you now if you cum easily, I won't have sex with you," he abruptly says. My ears doubtfully hear his sentence, but I can't comprehend what he means.
"Get wet if you must, but if you cum, you'll never get the taste of this," he frankly says and juggles his massive manhood towards my thighs.