G I O V A N N I

I stretched my arms horizontally, yawning and rolling the neck from side to side to loosen kinks. While I massaged my temples, the door to my office opened and I glanced up to see Astrid waltzing into his office. Pushing her hair to the back, she sat in the chair in front of my desk, overlapping her legs. She knew what she was doing; pulling my attention to her long, smooth legs.

I watched her like a predator to its prey. The way she sauntered in my office, swaying her hips. She was going to be his little seductress.

"You talked to Blaire." She formulated it like a sentence more than a question. Thinking back to the conversation, I ran my hand through my hair.

"Yes and I am obligated to support her decision to marry the bloke no matter how stupid it is," I seethed, lips tightly pressed. I couldn't imagine sitting through the wedding with a happy face, proud to see my cousin marry who I thought was a good man.

"He asked me to help him plan her birthday party," she told him. I looked at her with disbelieving eyes, not believing my ears.

"He asked me the same thing as well. I was planning on pretending as if everything was normal for Blaire's sake but I can't see myself doing that. I'm going to make his life miserable," I decided, conjuring the many ways I can make him regret hurting my cousin.

I took a deep breath, slow in and slow out. Noah was the only man Blaire has ever dated that I was confident was the right man for her. She dated a bunch of jerks and toxic men in her past and I was happy when she finally found Noah. Now, she was subjecting herself to a lifetime of misery. I'll have to print divorce papers in case one day, she comes crying that she's had enough.

"The whole thing is a disaster but there's nothing we can do about it," she concluded, letting out a heavy sigh.

"I would much rather talk about the many ways I could fuck you on this desk. The many ways I could have you screaming my name with just my words." I came from around my desk, removed my jacket, rolled up my sleeves and stood behind her.

I trailed my finger lightly against her skin from her knuckles to her elbow. At the contact, she freezes for a moment before melting ever so slightly, "Your panties forgotten at one corner of the room and your legs on my shoulder while I licked my way up to your delicious clit made just for me to devour. My tongue exploring every inch of you, not leaving a place untouched. Your toes curled tight in pleasure while moaning incoherently."

Though I was leaving feather light touches against her skin, I wanted her to feel me everywhere. While I circled her like a hungry vulture, she was biting her lip hard enough to draw blood.

"I would continue eating and I wouldn't stop until I was full and you couldn't take anymore," I whispered lowly in her ear. My eyes caught the motion of her legs clenching tightly together.

"Enough foreplay. Fuck me. Right now," she spun around, pulling me by his belt, staring at the prominent bulging of my cock aching to be buried inside her.

I lean forward, nose touching, looking into dilated pupils, "Sweetheart, if you think that was foreplay, then you're mistaken."

I lifted her out of the chair and placed her on the desk, clearing some of the things out of the way to give my space to do with her as I pleased. I spun her around, pushing her down flat on the desk, hiking the skirt up to her waist to expose her plump ass and removing the panties. I used my leg to spread her legs a little wider.

"Just to be clear, this is a one time thing," she voiced, panting like a dog in heat. He slapped her hard on the ass, making her let out a tiny squeal

"We'll see about that." I loosened the buckle of my belt, taking out my pulsing cock. I took the condom from my top drawer and placed it over myself. It was an insatiable hunger. We were starving and craving each other.

"This is what you wanted, huh? For me to fuck you like the whore you are?" My voice sounded harsher as I gripped her by the throat. She wanted me. I needed to be inside her, marking her walls.

I rubbed myself all over her center, teasing her. I could tell she was getting frustrated by my games when she wiggled her ass against my cock. I held her waist firmly to stop her which made her moan in protest.

"Mr. Pierce," she moans and wiggles again.

My hand found her neck again and squeezed lightly, feeling the pounding of her pulse against my hand. "It's you and me in this room, Astrid. So I won't fuck you until you call me by my name. Gio."

"Mr. Pierce." I brought my hand to her sopping heat and started playing with her clit, spreading her juices everywhere.

"Gio." I commented, huskily, rubbing her harder, causing her to moan louder. "God, you're dripping,"

"Mr. Pierce, please," she pleads. I rubbed faster, not showing her any mercy. I was enjoying the control I had over her. I loved the fight she was putting up but I knew it wouldn't last long.

"Gio. Give me what I want. Astrid."

"Mr. Pierce!" I smirked at her cries for more. I slowed down my assault to stop her from coming all over my fingers. It would be a beautiful sight but it wasn't what I wanted at the moment. All she needed to do was say one syllable word. Her moans were getting louder and louder all to my amusement.

"Come on, Astrid. Say it," I add in a low and dark voice, leaning forward and biting her ear gently, pushing a finger in. I grunted, feeling her tighten around my finger. Her chest falling rapidly to match her heavy breathing.

"Gio, please!" she screamed. And there it was. The last of her restraint.

"Good girl." I gripped her hips and slammed myself in her easily due to how slick her opening was. At the intrusion, we both let out moans in pleasure. My hand found her hair, wrapping it around in a fist and tugging it toward me, forcing her to arch her back.

I lifted her leg slamming more of myself into her, letting out a loud groan. Burying my hard length into her, she could feel it all. I clench my teeth slightly, stopping myself from exploding so early. It was such an inexplicable pleasure. I lean down and clasp some of her skin between my teeth.

"More," she gasps, rocking harder against me.

I thrust in faster and harder like a bulldozer. Lifting her off the table, I pulled her to my chest, snaking my hand under her shirt to hold her breast. I gave each of them the right amount of attention, kneaded them in my hands. She cries out, arching her back as I pinches her nipple.

"Oh, God," she moaned, feeling every inch inside her, driving her crazy. She reaches up and rests her hand on the back of my neck, bringing it down to her neck.

"God's a little busy right now, darling." Her body shivers in my arms, feeling my hot breath on her neck. Our heavy breathing filled the room as I continued to pound into her, making Astrid grip onto my hand when she felt her legs start to shake.

"I'm-" She could hardly finish her sentence as my hand came in contact with her clit, rubbing it with efficient force and pace.

"Do it." My voice strained, feeling my own approaching release yet not stopping my pace but instead went harder. We felt their orgasm building up which made me thrust more ferociously. Her clit gripped me so tight, I groaned at the painful pleasure.

"Gio!" She screamed as she released over my cock but I kept going. I thrust three more times chasing my own until I loudly groaned her name. I let go of her and she fell forward onto the desk, not being able to hold her weight on her shaking legs.

I tied the condom and discarded it in the bed, tucking my cock back in my pants. They were both catching our breaths after our sexual endeavour. I walked towards her, pushing her hair from her face.

"I think we both know this won't be a one time thing," I clarified. "Step three. You're mine now."

This was only supposed to be a one through in which we got each other out of our systems but it only made me want her more. I knew Astrid wouldn't mind though. Imagine the many places I could fuck. This was the beginning of many calls to my office to not do anything work related. I could hardly wait for it.

16/01/22

Au revoir...

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