Almost caught.

NATASHA.

“If you have any sense you would run away from me as fast as you possibly could,” Dougal Wilde said, his voice betraying some new emotions I couldn’t pinpoint.

I looked at him through my lashes, and gently touched his cheek. “I do not think I want to take a single step away from you,” I whispered.

He flinched at the touch of my finger. His eyes narrowed, the first indication of letting me know I was winning this war already. “Just as well. I am suddenly not in the mood to let you escape from me.”

He lowered his head and his mouth moved on mine with astonishing tenderness, easing apart my lips until I obeyed the silent command. His lips surged into my warmth with stunning intimacy. I moaned softly and sagged against him.

Never had a man kissed me in this manner.

I shivered as he lifted me up against his chest. 

“Kiss me.” He ordered in a deep, dark voice that sent a delicious chill down my spine.

Without stopping to think, I wrapped my arms around his neck. I moaned and sagged against him, my lips taking his in a soft whisper, lashing unto his tongue to suckle. 

“You little…” a groan was what ended his little speech. His hands found the strap of one end of my dress and pulled it down my arm, exposing my breast and pink little nipple.

“So perfect.” He moaned. Without warning, he reached down and latched unto the nipple. 

The wetness from his mouth sent a shiver down my spine. I opened my mouth to moan but no sound came out. I was lost in the troll of passion. My hands gripped his head and I pushed it down further, wanting his mouth to get as much flesh off my boobs as it could. I raised myself a bit and pulled my gown up, letting my pussy sit directly on his hard cock. I slid back and forth, wetting his trouser with the flow from my cunt.

“Fuck!” He cried at the movement. He held my waist firmly, forcing my movement to stop. He raised me from his lap and stood up as well. His hands worked on his trousers, rapidly releasing the monster that was screaming for escape.

I gasped at his thick length, my eyes rounding even as I imagined how much swelling I would be taking once the cock was inside me.

“Suck!” He commanded.

“Yes, daddy.” 

I went on my knees, the table shielding me under its protection. My tongue delved out, tasting the pre-cum that was leaking from the cap.

“Yes!” He moaned loudly.

My mouth enclosed the rest of the length, taking it in, sucking like a child with a lollipop. His breathing slowed. His hand grabbed my hair, urging me to go faster. But I didn’t. I savored each movement with my tongue, building the tension each step of the way.

“Tasha.” His voice was a low warning.

“Hush.” My tongue swirled round the cap, over and over again, while I played with his balls.

Suddenly, he yanked my hair, moving me back. 

“Open your mouth.” He grunted. 

I obeyed instantly.

He pushed the length of his cock into my mouth, making me choke. My eyes watered and I rested my hands on his thighs, ready to push him away. He held my hair even tighter, ramming his cock into my mouth over and over, each with more force than the previous.

“Are you going to still be naughty?” He asked, his cock in my mouth. He used his free hand to support my head, pushing me close to him, until I could feel the cock at the back of my throat. I gagged but I managed to shake my head.

“But I want you to be naughty.” He moaned. He shifted his waist to the side, aiming his cock for a side of my mouth rather than the throat.

Was this what it meant to be taken by an older man?

I felt used. I felt alive. I wanted more. I needed more.

“Fuck me,” I pleaded. 

“Get up.” His command came.

I was about to obey his command when a knock came on the door. Both of us looked at each other, then froze. The knock came again. This time, with a little more force.

“Mr. Wilde, Mr. Philips is here.” A feminine voice—who I assumed to be the secretary—called from the other end of the door.

The moment I heard my father’s name, my brain panicked.

“Shit!” I cursed.

“Goddamn!” Dougal mirrored my panic.

How the hell was my father here?!