Share

1.8 CAROLINE

"I meant the chair." I moan out as he moves around beneath me, adjusting us slightly. I can feel him poking me through our clothes.

God, I want nothing more than to rip his fucking pants off and ride his cock.

"I don't care. I'm comfortable like this."

I turn to look at him. "Nicholas, I don't think I can work like this, with you poking into me."

"Why not? Are you too turned on? Because I can help you out with that?" He places his hands on my legs, his fingers stroking my inner thighs.

I shake my head and turn to the computer, clicking through it again.

Antonio chuckles from his desk on the other side of the room.

Assholes.

An hour passes. An hour of torture. Nicholas hasn't let me move from his lap. He kept his hands on my thighs. Every once in a while he would move around, pressing his erection more against my core. I'm a little scared to stand up. What if my arousal leaked onto him? After all, I doubt my lace panties would be able to handle how turned on these men made
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP
Comments (1)
goodnovel comment avatar
Pauline worbor Sayeh
I love it so far. pls list of your other books. thanks
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status