Linc Dmitri POV:"Come in." I call out, irritated at the knocking. Charlotte keeps interrupting me this morning, I know she is just doing her job, but I am extra irritable today. After the message I got from that French artist Kathryn was messing around two days ago, I have been a stressed mess.Amelia walks in, and I do a double take. There is something immediately different about her. Her makeup is bolder. Her pale blue eyes are highlighted beautifully, and her golden hair is done up with loose curls framing her face. My eyes take in her wanton body in the tight corporate dress, hugging her curves firmly, and I feel my breath catch in my throat. Every feeling of irritation slips out of me to be replaced instantly with desire. It is too easy with her. I always want her."Amelia." I want to ask why she is here, but I hold my tongue at the look of determination on her face. I believe she is supposed to be mad at me, and whilst I don't like it, I respect it enough to not just grab onto
Amelia POV:I am so fucking wet, the juices drip down my thigh onto Linc's. Hearing the sounds that I made him make when I was sucking him off had me so turned on, I feared I wouldn't be able to finish what I started. My legs trembled from the effort it took to keep them clenched tight. But I pulled through. His thick cock filled my face up and stretched my lips but I kept at it till he climaxed and it was the most beautiful rewarding feeling ever. He looked and sounded stunning. Hot as fuck. I want him to lose control more.Linc pulls my head back with a hand behind my neck, angling me for a deeper erotic kiss that lights me up from the inside like the fucking 4th of July. I feel molten fire spreading down my spine at how badly I want him. He tasted clean in my mouth and I enjoyed pushing him deep down my throat. I wonder why I hadn't done this sooner. It is all I have fantasized about for years after all.His tongue laps at mine expertly, kissing me like no man ever has, or ever c
Amelia POV:I don't know how much time passes with us still just holding onto eachother, revelling in the explosive magic of our orgasms. The world adopts a colourful haze in my peripheral vision. I want this moment to last forever before logical thinking sets in. I want to freeze this moment in time and revel in this clearheaded bliss forever. God, I am so far gone. And this man is my stepfather.Maybe the distance was good afterall. It made the sex between us feel all the more desperate and delicious. My body missed him. Also the fact that it was happening in his office where anyone could literally walk in added an extra layer of daredevil that I could get used to.I don't know where the bravado came from for me to walk in and suck him off like I did but I am glad for it. Ashley got into my head a few days ago but if I am to be totally honest with myself, it was something that I was already toying with in my head. Throwing my shame to the wind and seducing him. Testing his self co
Linc Dmitri POV:Amelia writhes on my desk with mindless pleasure, and I hold her stable by her ankles, lapping at her flowing juices hungrily. I missed this so fucking much. How did I ever let her go? But even in the heat of the moment like this, I know I must let her go again. She is not ready. Not even close. My ego won't allow me to hold onto her when I know she will never fully commit to me because of her guilt.I couldn't give a fuck less about what people might say if they found out about us. She is not a kid. Though barely legal at just twenty one, but she is not a kid. I held back when she was eighteen and obviously smitten by me not even majorly because of Kathryn but because it just wasn't the right thing to do. She was too young. I felt like a slimy predator just thinking about her like that."Linc...Linc..." Amelia sits up to run her hand through my hair. Her breathy voice is like music to my ears. I suck the swollen bulb of flesh in between my mouth, running my tongue f
Amelia POV:"What the fuck are you doing home?" Ashley's loud voice echoes around in my head from her spot at the door. I am curled on the couch where I have been since this afternoon when I ran away from Linc's office. I couldn't handle facing anyone when it could have been any one of the professional faces around the firm that saw us."Oh, are you alright?" Ashley's voice goes soft when she walks into the living room to see me on the couch. I have cried myself to a short dreamless sleep and woken up again to my dread still sitting heavy in my throat.What the fuck was I thinking being that reckless? Oh God. I didn't even check whether the door was locked before going on my knees in front of him immediately I stepped in.I have driven myself insane thinking about who it could have been. Who stepped in on us without us even noticing. Only when the door clicked shut did we hear it. The fact that it could have been literally any one doesn't help my paranoia. I break into a cold sweat o
Amelia POV:"You asked for me." I uncross my arms from around my chest, I know it makes me look confrontational, but I am too nervous, I can't help it. It has been four days since I walked out of this office with dread choking me up. Now I am back, and I don't know where to look without feeling my cheeks heat up with untamed flashbacks."Ames. How are you?" Linc's baritone is smooth and solid. Reassuring.God, I miss him."I am okay." I shrug. I have managed to avoid him since that day. But being back here, looking in his eyes, and I can't help the gentle fluttering of my heart.I don't think I will ever get used to how he looks at me. He might not know it himself, and it is even possible that I am just being delusional, but he looks at me like I am the only one around. Like I am the only one he can see. He always has. And it does something to my self-control."Amelia, you can't keep avoiding me every time after we fuck. This was what I was talking about when I said you should move o
Amelia POV:He is insane. And so hot. Christ, so fucking hot. This side of him is like something out of my wild eighteen year old fantasies. I used to fantasize what it would feel like to be wanted by Linc Dmitri. The reality is way better than anything I could have thought up. The dark intensity in his eyes when he looks at me makes me fucking dizzy. I become aware of how young I am compared to him. How inexperienced. How unseasoned. Linc has lived lives I know nothing about.That thought pulls me in and makes me want to run away at the same time."Did you even care about whoever it was that walked in that day?" I jut my chin up at him. Bad mistake. His eyes draw down to my lips and he smirks, bringing his hand to my face, his thumb grazes my lower lip, pulling it down with gentle pressure and all I feel is heat. Hot fiery lust coursing through my bloodstream. I surrender to him without conscious effort. It just comes to me.Linc leans forward, closing the distance between us till o
Linc doesn't wait for me to say it twice. He pulls my dress over my head, popping a few buttons as he gets it off me, I don't care. The urgency in his movements tells me he can't wait to bury himself deep inside me, and I want that more than anything. I am literally aching for it.My bra comes off in the blink of an eye and Linc is turning me around in the next second, so my front is pressed against the cool metal of his door, and my naked ass is bare, exposed to him. My entire skin is dotted with goosebumps.Linc still has my hands held above my head. He is not letting go. I hear his zip go down behind me and he grabs onto my hips immediately, I part my thighs and try to be stable in my position with my weak legs, but when he drives into me, hard and deep without a warning, I am pushed roughly against the door and I cry out."Fuucck!""Fuucck!"We both enunciate at the same time. My voice is high-pitched and raspy, and his is a tortured growl. He is so thick inside me, I can't get u