ROMAN
Islide my hand around the back of Sophia’s neck and brush my lips over hers. As much as I crave her, as much as I want to enjoy her, I want to make sure she’s okay. Sophia rubs her hands up and over my arms.
“Fifteen-minute break?” I offer.
Sophia’s breath wooshes against my cheek, and she nods. “Yes.”
My lips brush across her jaw and down her throat. She clutches me tighter and arches her back. “Focus on me, Bambina. Just me. How good I’m going to make you feel.”
She gasps as I drop to my knees. I pull her further towards the edge of the chair and gently kiss the inside of her knee. My hands slide up her thighs, guiding her hem up as well. Sophia’s eyes stay on me as she chews her lip and blushes deeply.
“Feel good?” I ask lips against her skin.
“Yes.” Her voice is low, sexy. “Yes, Roman.” Her eyes flick to the door. “But what if-”
“Shh.” I drag her underwear down her legs and slide under her desk.
It’s cramped here, but at least I know I won’t be seen. It takes some adjusting that feels more like yoga than anything, but then I jerk Sophie close to me. She glances at me and covers her mouth for a second. It doesn’t matter. I see a familiar sparkle in her eyes and arch an eyebrow.
“Are you laughing at me up there?”
She lets her hand fall away, showing me a gentle smile. “You don’t look very comfortable, Roman. Maybe we should reschedule this or-”
I bite the inside of her thigh hard. She grips the armrests on her chair, pulling her hips forward again; I press a kiss to her mound, then slowly drag my tongue over her slit, slow and gentle.
Her legs part further for me, and she strokes her fingers through my hair. Jerking her to the edge of her seat, I spread her legs further and lick deeper. She’s soaking wet and delicious. I moan and lap at her clit while slipping two fingers into her pussy.
Sophie’s back arches, and her lips part. Her beautiful eyes stay on me, dark and lusty. Her hips roll against my mouth until I clamp a hand on her. I want control right now. I want to ease her tension, want to make sure that she knows I can make her come without her help.
Her cheeks go red, and she covers her mouth as I increase the pace, thrusting my fingers into her tight warm pussy as I suck and lick her clit. Sophie’s legs shake, and I swirl my tongue around her. A little moan escapes, and I smile slightly before doing it again.
The door opens, and I freeze. Sophie clears her throat and wipes under her eyes. “Sasha, can I help you?”
“I know you’re trying to get me fired.” Sasha hisses.
“That’s news to me.”
“Really? Because you were the one that talked to me about my focus at work, and I know someone is monitoring my computer.” The snarl in her voice is new. I’ve never heard Sasha half this nasty, and if this is how she treats coworkers, how does she treat guests that walk in?
Not to mention, she’s fucking distracting Sophie. I lick across Sophie’s clit again and her hand grips my hair hard. She speaks breathlessly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Just like I know that your job is a joke. You’re just trying to fuck the owners since Miles isn’t enough for you. When are you going to get it? You’re not their type, especially not Roman.”
Fucking hell. I’m over this shit. I had Sophia on the edge of coming, and then this … bitch walks in and ruins a perfectly good moment. I push Sophia back, stand and wipe across my lips.
“Sophia happens to be just my taste.” I suck one of my wet fingers and see Sasha go bright red.
“Mr. Agosti.” Sasha’s blush puts Sophie’s to shame. She’s so red, her eyes so wide … she kind of reminds me of those pugs – always so surprised their eyes look like they may just pop out. “I … I um.”
“You should go and you should remember who’s in charge here,” I say simply, then turn Sophie’s chin towards me. I kiss her softly, teasing the valley of her lips with my tongue. “Unfortunately, we’ll have to postpone this meeting.”
Sophie nods once but then takes my hand. “I still want to visit him after work.”
Sasha lingers by the door, and I fight the urge to call security. I’m done with her. She’s been happily accepting her paychecks while doing half of the work expected from her, flirting with everyone that catches her eye relentlessly and treating Sophia as if she’s some useless bit of eye candy that threatens Sasha’s status.