An early eveningglow is over the sky as the sun sets over the Pacific. The garden looks gorgeous, with lights scattered around.
We’ve had an amazing weekend and love relaxing out here as much as we can. I could never do this in New York.
I love sitting out here in the evening after spending most of my day in the office. The white couch is so comfy, I sometimes wonder how I’ve not fallen asleep out here.
It would be huge for the two of us, but would have been even bigger for just him.
He looks so comfortable, he’s really made a lovely home for himself here. Adrien walks towards me in gray sweats and a t-shirt, and sits next to me on the couch. He looks like sex on legs.
After we moved in together, the sex really started to cool down, and it wasn’t like while we were in Miami.
I’m not complaining, we see each other every day, but I miss the contact and how close we feel when we’re rubbing against each other.
Nothing feels as good as the pressure of his body against mine. I pick up my glass of wine, hoping to cool myself down. I feel the blush and heat reddening across my skin.
Adrien gives me a knowing smile and takes my wine glass off me.
He kisses me so hard it feels like my lips are going to bruise. I take him in as he pulls me onto his knees, so I’m straddling him. He’s already hard, and his sweats are tenting.
I move one of my hands from his shoulder and rub against the outline of his cock in his pants.
He stills my hand with his.
Stopping me in my tracks, and pull away and smile at him.
“God, you look sexy in these,” I say, rubbing my thumb against him under his hand.
He groans and pulls me in for another deep kiss, biting down on my lip. Okay, they’re definitely going to be bruised now.
“I have wanted to do this all day.”
I moan into his mouth.
“Someone has a stupid rule about no kissing in the office.”
I look him in the eye and dare him to continue the line of thought.
“You’d be setting a bad precedent if you went down that route.”
I kiss him down the side of his neck.
“Everyone knows we’re together, though.”
“Adrien, stop thinking about this.”
I say, rubbing myself against him. I need the friction and I moan into his neck.
“But this,” he thrusts himself against me. “Can be very distracting when he wants to be. Especially when you walk into my office in the middle of the day, and I’m stressed and need some release.”
Oh, fuck! The guy knows how to turn me on.
“Do I want to know what you used to do?”
He stops immediately and looks me in the eye. He holds my head in his hands and I know whatever he is about to say is going to gut me or really turn me on.
“Sara. I swear I have never had sex in my office. Nobody gets me as horny as you do. Especially when you walk in and start moving around my office like you own the place.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to imply well…”