Ch 4: Naughty

Amilia pov:

Fuck!

I'm stuck doing this shitty meeting because Whitlock has a 'more important' thing going on in her office. I truly hate listening to these old men talk, especially when they think I don't know what they're saying.

Keeping my anger in check I just take notes into my computer to keep me from strangling them. Thankfully it was over within an hour. Leaving, I pack my things and take the elevator up.

I'm gonna give her a piece of my mind!

Busting through her door without so much as knocking I caught sight of other people in here. Well it was one person but still.

"How was the meeting?" She gave that same cocky smile.

"Annoying. You should really start doing them yourself." Going to her desk I drop a stack of papers off, my eyes cold towards her.

"Why? I can have you do it." She pulled her lip between her teeth, biting her plump lips.

"I'm not doing it again." I kept myself firm.

"You're my assistant and I pay you." She narrowed her eyes. She was fucking with me, that's all she does.

"Fuck off." I didn't mean for it to slip but it did. Her eyes widened before a laugh from the man to my left echoed in the room.

"You let her talk to you like that?" He snorted, trying to calm himself from laughing.

"Not usually." She looked irritated at him.

"Seems like it." He rolled his eyes, making her huff.

"Amilia, this is my younger brother, Damien." She motioned to the man.

He was tall, but a little shorter than her, he had Short Slicked back black hair and blue eyes. He looked to be in pretty good shape with a noticeable scar on his right cheek. He gave me a friendly smile and held his hand out to me.

"Nice to meet someone who's not afraid to talk back to her." He chuckled, his much larger hand encasing mine.

"Really? People find her scary?" I scoffed, shaking his hand. He laughed a little but nodded.

"She can be at times." He side eyed her with a smile. The room felt heavy and awkward.

"You single?"

"Damien!"

"What?"

She looked pissed at him but it only made me snicker. She pulled his ear slightly making him wince and wish for her to let it go..

"You're not gonna date my assistant." She grunted, letting his ear go.

"She's a grown woman, she can make her decisions." He rubbed his pained ear.

"No." She looked more serious, more now than I've seen her in the past month.

"I am." I gave a smirk at her, turning my attention to the man he smiled back.

"Cool, why don't I take you out?" He gave his most charming smile.

"No…"

"I'd love that." Ignoring her I pulled a card from my folder and handed it over. Taking my leave I went to my office.

The day went by pretty fast, mostly scheduling and paperwork on my part. It was late and I was exhausted, calling it good, I grabbed my things to leave.

A knock on my door alerted me, it opened before I could say come in. Whitlock stood there, hand in her pockets and a neutral expression.

"Oh it's you." I scoffed, putting my phone in my purse.

"You should have left 2 hours ago." She checked her watch.

"I was busy helping you." I grunted. I mean who does she think she is? Just slacking off and making me do all her work.

"My apologies." A slight accent in her voice. She entered my office and looked around it, inspecting everything her eyes landed on.

"Something I can help you with before I leave?" Crossing my arms I watched her closely. She was looking at a picture of me at the beach.

"Yeah… don't go out with my brother." She looked over her shoulder at me. Her eyes are cold and piercing.

"What? Why?" I'm not one to have someone tell me my own fucking choices when I can make them myself.

"He's young, dumb, and very brash about things. He wouldn't be a good fit." Setting the frame down she turned and faced me, eyes trailing up and down my figure.

"Really? You sure you're not just jealous?" I teased her, leaning against my desk with a confident smirk.

Moving towards me she stood right in front, hands in her pockets and eyes trained on me. I felt very hot under her gaze, it was intense, I felt like I was being hunted.

"I am." 

What? What the fuck?! I wasn't expecting that... She's jealous? Like actually jealous? I was just joking…

"W-what?" I wasn't really trying to ask but it slipped out. She smirked and chuckled lightly.

"I don't think my idiot brother should date you because I want you all to myself." She leaned closer, her hands being placed on either side of my body on the desk.

She smelt intoxicating, her eyes felt hot and tingly when on me. I tried to keep my composure but it's hard when her eyes keep flicking down to my lips.

"I think you're stunning and I would just love to eat you up." She was close, so fucking close. A hand fell to my hip, massaging it gently. Gasping from the touch I try to keep my mind clear.

 Like for instance you don't like her! You think she's a jackass! She's cocky, annoying, and rude.

Her other hand was placed on my hip, with little strength she lifted me onto my desk, sliding between my legs. My body was burning, I hated that I was getting turned on by all of this.

She rubbed my thighs slowly, gripping them when I gasped under her touch. Biting my lip I stifled any unwanted noises, I don't need this jackass getting more arrogant.

"You want me to stop?" Her voice was husky and scratchy, it sent a shiver down my spine. I did but my god I wanted to see what she would do.

"I'm not sure…" 

Smiling at me she leaned towards my neck and placed a hot kiss on it, sucking and biting it gently.

"You tell me when to stop and I will." Biting down harder drew a moan from me.

Her hands massaged my hips as she trailed hot kisses along my neck. Sucking and biting her way around, I'm sure she left marks. My hand tangled into her hair when she sucked my pulse point, moans I'd been trying to keep hidden were coming through.

"Fuck." My hips bucked. I felt embarrassed to be worked up so easily.

"Such a naughty mouth you have." She breathed against my skin. I felt uncomfortably turned on, my core ached for some sort of attention.

"K-keep going." I pulled her hair slightly, wanting her to do something.

She smirked and kissed down my neck and to my collarbone, biting it and drawing a hitched moan from me. She groaned when my grip in her hair tightened.

"You dress like you want me to fuck you." She moved her hands to lift my shirt above my chest.

"Fuck you…" Her lips trailed to the top on my breasts, playing with the clip in the back. She's teasing me, this asshole is teasing me. 

"Say it nicely and I will." Unhooking it she let it slack forward. Grabbing a handful of my tit she squeezed roughly, her mouth finding my other free breast.

My head fell back when her lips wrapped around it, sucking and nibbling my nipple eagerly. Tightening the grip in her hair I placed my free hand on her shoulder, I needed balance.

Switching breasts she gave the same treatment, roughly playing with my chest as she pleased. My hips bucked against her abdomen, needing any friction I could get.

"Stop teasing me." I pulled her off my chest, irritated by the teasing. She only smiled and licked her lips.

"Fine, but only if I can kiss you." She gripped my thighs tightly. 

"You're annoying." Not giving her the chance I crash my lips to hers, groaning when they touch. 

My hands fell into her hair, scratching and pulling as we made out. She slid her tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. Giving it I felt my core twitch at the feeling, tasting her was better than I thought.

Heavy breathing and gasps filled the room, we needed air but fought it. Panting and moaning into eachothers mouths, I ached to be touched fully.

Pulling away from me she pushes me onto the table to lay flat. Leaning on my elbows I watched as she spread my legs wide and lowered herself to her knees. She lifted my hips and slipped my panties down, thank God I wore a skirt.

Moving it out of the way she made eye contact with me, her tongue flicking out and running across me. A deep groan escaped at the feeling, smiling at this she continued it. I watched closely as she started to eat me out.

"Oh fuck."

Slipping her tongue through my folds she finds my clit and circles it lazily, driving me crazy. I tried to be nice and let her do her thing but I was just getting frustrated, I needed more. Gripping her hair I press her closer, rolling my hips into her mouth.

"Faster." 

Shutting my eyes I focused on the pleasure, it built up slowly as she teased me. Gripping my thighs tighter she held them apart and flicked her tongue faster, a pitched moan from me.

She held my hips down when her tongue made quick work of my clit, groaning into me as she did. My breathing was harsh and labored as she ate me out, it felt so good.

"M-more…" I panted.

Pressing a hand to my lower abdomen she held me still as her other hand came to the front of my cunt. Her thumb quickly circled my clit as she dragged her tongue down my core. I let out a choked cry when her tongue slipped inside without warning.

I rolled my hips as best as I could, growing closer and closer to the edge quickly. Tangling my hands into her hair I kept her impossibly close, moaning loudly as I felt the knot in my stomach tightened.

"Don't stop… Don't stop…" I panted, pulling her hair roughly. 

A groan into my cunt was all it took to send me over, my body tensing as my back arched off the desk. It was powerful and numbing, I shook as she continued, helping me ride it out.

When it was too much I pushed her head back, hoping to actually breath and not suffocate on my own moans. I laid for a moment, trying to understand what just happened. Watching her through hazy eyes I could see her licking her lips.

"You taste good princess." She positioned herself between my legs again.

Leaning in she placed a kiss to my lips, letting out a groan as I tasted myself on her lips. Her hand caresses my side as she rocked her hips into mine, a noticeable bulge in the front.

Confused, I reached between us and grabbed a hold of it thinking it was her phone. She groaned deeply into the kiss.

"Someone's eager to get in my pants." She husked against my lips.

"Can't you not be cocky for 2 seconds?" I grunted back, keeping my lips on hers.

"After making you cum? Absolutely not." Grabbing the hand that was holding her phone she pins it above my head.

She rocked her hips into me harder, both of us groaning at the feeling. Sadly she pulled away and straightened herself out, I felt a little irritated that we couldn't continue.

"I'd love to continue but I have some things to handle and I'm already running late." She backed up from me, grabbing my discarded underwear and handing them back.

"Wow you actually care about being on time? Who would have thought?" I scoffed, cupping my bra back on and slipping my shirt down.

"Sometimes." She smirked. Rolling my eyes I got off my desk and slipped my underwear back on.

I noticed a bulge in her pants when I fully stood, it confused me because there was no way that's a phone. Did she wear a strap?

"See something you like." She smiled.

"If you wore a strap, why didn't you use it?" I pointed to her crotch. I mean I'm fine getting mine but it would have been a little more fun with that.

"That's my dick, princess." She was way too cocky. Taken aback a bit I didn't believe her, moving into her space I kept my eyes trained on it.

"Bullshit." I snorted. She just laughed.

"You can suck it if you don't believe me." She cupped herself, the outline of it much more visible.

No fucking way…

She had a dick!

"I'd love to see what such a naughty mouth could do." She husked into my ear, my body tingling at the mention.

"Like I'd ever." I push her back, grabbing my purse and wallet.

"Mm, such a tease darling." She held the door open for me.

I was caught up in my thoughts about what happened and her dick, like did she always have it? Why the fuck would I do that?! This just makes everything more complicated!

Taking the elevator down we rode In silence, exiting the building eventually I watched her light up a cigarette. Noticing my staring she offered me one, I waved it off and stood with her for a moment.

"If you don't want to speak about it again then we don't have to." She took a long drag, her accent making me feel chills.

"I… I don't know." I watched the streets, cars driving by and businesses still open despite the lateness.

"You figure it out and let me know." Dropping her finished cig she stomped it out as a car pulled up.

Getting inside she gave me a final smile and took off into the night. I stood with just myself and my thoughts.

The fuck did I just do?