However, I wouldn't act like that, not in that way. Not while she tried to conceal her fears and without being fully certain that Elisabeth Lis wasn't an infiltrator who had escaped my team's attention. I sighed, picking up her nightgown from her feet and running it up her body again, covering the protesting breasts, until I reached the strap of the nightgown on her shoulders.“It's very cold, Miss Elisabeth; I don't want you to catch a cold...” I whispered in her ear, noticing her confused look.“I don't understand you...” She murmured. “You've been teasing me for days, and now you reject me, why...?”“Why?” I raised an eyebrow, challenging. “Why did you give in to me?”“I...” Lis took a few steps back, clearing her throat, as if regaining composure. “I didn't give in to you.”She hurried past me, grabbed a glass of water, and walked away briskly. Before she crossed the door, I grabbed her wrist.“I didn't reject you!” I kept my eyes fixed on hers. “And you forgot our water.”I smile
I ran my finger along her lips, silencing her, then moved my hand upwards, massaging the side of her thighs, squeezing and scratching gently. I stopped inches away from her eager entrance, tracing my thumb around it without direct contact. Elisabeth shuddered, pushing her body back.“Do not move!” I looked at her fiercely, pressing our lips together, biting and sucking without deepening the kiss. “Touches are more than just foreplay, Mrs. Lis; they free the mind, creating daring ideas for the release of pleasure... Your character was touched like this...”I pressed my thumb against her clitoris, stimulating it with circular and downward movements. Lis bit her lip, gripping the side of the chair and containing her moans.“Mrs. Lis, I've told you not to suppress your delightful reactions...” I ran my tongue over her slightly parted lips, surprising her as I penetrated with a finger. “I think I'll create a rule; you are forbidden to wear pants in my presence. I like to feel you so free.”
“Let this part be my responsibility; focus on your work and locate the aggressor. I want to gather all possible information about him!” I sighed, somewhat breathless.“Don't overexert yourself, my friend!” Greg cautioned. “I'll take care of all the details and will contact you soon.”“Greg, if there's a gap in Elisabeth's existence, that doesn't rule out a possible connection between her and Heloise. She might not even know who my ex really is.” I maintained a firm tone. “Stay alert!”“Yes, sir!”Finally, we ended the call. Minutes later, Elisabeth knocked on the door, carrying a stack of paperwork, with a serious and professional expression.“Mr. Morgan, the more detailed investigations on lawyer Phill Cast.” Without looking away from the documents, she spoke, standing up to face me.I looked at her carefully: smooth skin, average height, a body balanced between not too bulky and not too thin. Fair skin, short black hair, and very full, reddish lips. I sighed. Who would have the cour
Patrik sighed, releasing me, and my body reacted to his distance. He seemed to struggle with his own thoughts, and I felt foolish being drawn into his seduction games.“Then allow me to resign, Mr. Morgan. It will be easier for both of us!” I clenched my fists, irritated, and turned my back, ready to leave.I opened the door, feeling the heat of his body behind me, something hard brushing against my butt. Patrik pushed the door forcefully, closing it and making me shiver. Grabbing my waist, he pulled me, pressing our bodies together.“I didn't give you permission to leave!” His voice was ruthless and authoritative. “Never turn your back on me again, apprentice.”“And if I do?” I turned to face those furious eyes. “I'm not your plaything, Mr. Morgan. I'm your employee, and I'm tired of you trying to dictate my life...”He didn't let me finish speaking, capturing my lips fiercely. Lifting my hands above my head with surprising ease, he raised one of my legs and slid his skilled fingers
I organized the office in time to regain composure, picking up the notebook from the floor and noticing a crack on the side.“It must be nice to have so much money that you don't care about damaging a material good,” I murmured with a resigned sigh.I opened the laptop screen to check for possible damage when an unusual email caught my attention with the subject: “TECHNICAL SPECIFICATION.” I furrowed my brow, curious to snoop around, but echoing footsteps in the hallway indicated Mr. Morgan's return. Furthermore, I headed to the chair in front of the desk, standing beside it as he passed by me without a glance, speaking over his shoulder.“We'll be returning earlier than expected, tomorrow already,” announced the CEO, assuming the erect and firm posture of an arrogant boss. “I'll be out in the afternoon; use this time to write. I'm looking forward to the next chapters, and I hope you apply what you learned today.”A daring smile played on Patrik's lips, teasing me and making me blush
Patrik's heartbeat seemed to quicken, his body radiating heat, creating an atmosphere charged with desire. With one hand, he squeezed my breasts, unbuttoning the buttons of my shirt, letting the fabric fall to the side. His nail played under the fabric of my bra as he continued reading.“His caresses on my groin made my body shiver, and his kisses on the sides were a tease I wasn't prepared for. The sensations were completely new to me, and my body was craving for more,” he described, whispering in my ear as he held my waist, his erection brushing against me.“Miss Lis, I appreciate how you apply yourself as an apprentice,” he murmured, his hands finding my breasts and gently squeezing them, sliding under the bra fabric. Tilting my head to the side, I made room for him to explore more of my neck, feeling him nibble on my ear while one of his hands delicately wrapped around my neck, lifting my chin.“Mrs. Elisabeth,” he whispered, lifting me and sitting me on his lap, our bodies touchi
“Mr. Morgan...” - I sighed in an uncontrollable plea - “I want more...”“It's hard to resist when you ask me like that, Miss Lis.” - Patrik captured my lips hungrily, his hand gripping my thigh firmly as he delved even deeper into my warm interior.Between moans interrupted by fiery kisses, I arched my hip in search of an even deeper fit, longing for the fullness of his presence. His bite on my neck was followed by the warmth of his lips on my breasts. His movements were controlled, staying firm and not fully penetrating me.With my arms wrapped around his neck, I caressed his hair, running my hands down his back as my teeth found the relief of his shoulder. I fixed my gaze on his, determined to satisfy my burning desire, which stirred and clamored for him without restraint.“I want more!” I let out my voice, choked by nervousness and the urgency of my needs. My mind cried out for his presence, ignoring the limits of professionalism, wishing only to be taken by him, and surrendering m
“There was no reason to suspect; Heloise had no idea that you came to the old mountain to find a shaman in search of your soul and healing,” Greg defended himself, releasing a sigh shortly after. “Speaking of which, have you made any progress with that?”“I know you're skeptical about this; believe me, I was too until a few years ago... I've been feeling better, more revitalized, and without pain, but as the shaman said, my fate is already sealed!” I put my hands in my pockets, leaning against the cold wood of the cabin.“I'm sorry, my friend!” He squeezed my shoulder in a comforting gesture, his eyes heavy with sadness.“Don't worry. And about the wanderer, what did you find out?”“Well, he said he was hired by a mysterious and elegant man with a heavy accent,” Greg explained. “He was supposed to keep an eye on Elisabeth. It seems the interest was solely in her. The man wanted to know why she was in the area, who the man accompanying her was, and if the guards were anyone from intell