Chapter two: Fucking my mistress in my office

DAMIEN'S POV

The door to my office opened catching my attention and I looked up to see Lily, my mistress and lover entering my office dressed in a light brown trenched coat that fell just below her knees, leaving her long pale smooth legs bare, and a large darker brown hat perched on her blonde curls, with lots of take out bags in her hands.

I forcefully pulled my eyes away from her long sexy legs to scowl at her. We didn't have any appointments today and she knows I hate being disturbed at work.

"What are you doing here?" My voice was cold and unwelcoming, the look on my face hard.

Lily smiled brightly at me ignoring my disgruntled tone, and scowling face, like she is used to it and knows that underneath my rudeness that I am glad to see her.

And that is why we work. She is not intimidated by my cold and aloof personality.

My heart skipped at the smile on her face. She is so stunning and it makes me glad that she is mine, not that any of these emotions could be seen on my face which remained hardened and scowly.

"I came bearing dinner," Lily cat walked towards me, looking elegant and sexy all at once, a testament to her profession. "And treats," she dropped the bags on the table, her smile turning seductive, as she slowly unbuttoned her trench coat to reveal a sexy black lingerie that is very unfit for outside consumption, telling me with no words what kind of treats she came bearing.

My cock took notice immediately, getting hard at the heavy promise of pleasure in her eyes.

I stood up from my seat and started toward her, the look in my eyes communicating what kind of food I am hungry for. Her smile grew smug knowing the kind of effect she has on me.

I let her keep her illusions. I am my own man, no woman has me hanging on my rails. I fuck because I want to fuck, and if I don't, nothing the woman will do to change my mind.

Right now I am in the mood to fuck, but first she will beg for it.

I saw her shiver as I drew closer to her, her breathing which was normal became harsh.

I smirked at her, my smile wolfish. Teaching her how to do it.

Immediately her grey eyes grew wide with lust.

I stopped a breath before her, watching as another shiver rocked her slender body at my nearness. I moved my hands under her trench coat and lifted her onto my desk with my hands on her partially bare ass.

She gasped needly at my touch, her pupils growing darker as I moved in between her legs, moving so close that we could feel each other's want.

I looked down her full lips, and my intense stare caused her pink flesh to peep out taking a lick of her red coated lips. The action was as sexy as fuck and the effect went directly to my cock making me twitch. I tracked my eyes back to hers, and in their depth I read the hunger, the pleading for a kiss and something more. Something much more.

Lily have always been a very sexual being and not afraid to let you know, and also a woman who goes after what she want.

I love that about her. Even though I am tempted to fulfill her heart desire, the urge to teach her a little bit of lesson was stronger.

Call it my male ego, or what but she has to learn that she doesn't dictate what happens in this relationship. I do.

"I told you that I will be going home to my wife tonight, that we shouldn't meet," I growled very close to her lips without moving to kiss it, making her whimper like a dog.

Even after five years of marriage I still flinch when I say the words wife.

"Please," Lily begged totally ignoring my words.

Lily is very sensitive about Kamaria my wife and I don't blame her. Kamaria got the one thing she had desired most from me.

Marriage.

I am not a man who believes in marriage, and certainly does not intend to get married, but my father forced my hand, leaving me with no choice.

The memory of the incident caused a bitter bile to surge in my throat just like it does every time I think of it or look at my wife.

I love how she begs. It makes my cock tremble.

"Again," this time my lips was almost touching.

"Please Damien kiss me," she whimpered again, using the back of her legs to pull me closer into her heat.

My cock shot forward as if searching for the furnace while my lips moved the next breath and claimed her lips.

We both moaned into each other at the pleasure that shot through our system. My blood soared high as her soft lips moved under mine.

My hands roamed her skin seeking for the smooth softness.

Her moans grew louder asking for more, her legs behind my back pushing me to give her more.

I stroked her lips with my tongue asking for entrance, she let out a loud pleasurable moan before opening her mouth to let me in.

Our tongue did the tango before I pulled away to attack her neck while my hands went to her breast.

Lily isn't endowed upstairs, but she has a pretty big nipples that is very sensitive. I palmed her left breast taking the entire thing in my hand and giving it a squeeze.

"Fuck!," She gasped breathlessly.

I smirked against her skin. "Feels good?"

She nodded.

"Your words Lily," I scolded coldly.

"I fucking love it, now will you please fuck me," she growled with heat.

I didn't like her ordering me so I gave her nipple a tight squeeze.

She threw back her head and moaned loudly.

Oops! Probably liked it. I continued kissing her skin moving my lips back to her lips while my hands played with her breast.

I love kissing so much.

"Ah!!!" I suddenly moaned, couldn't help it. The little she devil managed to sneak into my pants without my knowing.

"Like that, do you?" She smirked giving my throbbing cock a good squeeze, just the way I like it.

I wasn't going to let her know how much I enjoyed that twice. I leaned back with eyes closed inhaling sharply as she stroked my cock like a pro.

Lily knows me and knows how to manipulate my body, but I can't have her thinking she is the boss here.