“Leave it. I want to see my mark,” I said, pulling her against my chest and wiping the hairs stuck to her forehead upwards away from her face. “Pity we didn't break the table though. I'm going to have some vivid memories of your bare pussy on it.”
“Shame…” She giggled. “We could always do it again, but maybe send Cerys to the coffee shop first.”
“Nope.” I growled. “You're not a dirty secret. My building, my rules.”
“Oh, I do love it when you're in control,” she replied, shying backwards but I pulled her back and placed a tentative kiss against her lips before I pulled back and looked deep into her eyes.
“Everleigh, I love it when you speak your mind.”
“I should do it more often, then.” She started to straighten her skirt, realizing her knickers were a no go and her shirt had been ripped open. “So, how do I get out of here then?”
She placed her hand on her hip and cocked it to the side, her gorgeous tits still hanging above their restraints. Her hair all messed up and unkempt and her lipstick smeared across her cheek as my cock twitched in excitement. She was a wet dream laid before my very eyes. I'd only just devoured her and wanted more but I knew every man and woman wouldn't dare question our relationship now.
“My shirt, your skirt and of course, my coat,” I said, picking it up off the floor and walking behind her back, kissing the column of her neck gently before nipping it with my teeth. “I’ll grab my spare out of the office.”
I teased her right arm into the luxurious fabric and then her left and lifted it over her shoulders as it fell to her sides. I kissed each of her breasts on top of the mounds as she moaned at my touch before I put them back inside the lacy bra that had matched the thong I’d destroyed. Then I started to button each individual button up her body.
“Your coat? The…”
“Yes, Belle.” I threw my head back, realizing what a huge deal she must have thought this was. It was of course mysignaturepiece. “You're mine and thisismine. Go back home and relax, have that bath, and think of only me. Reese from security will take you. I'm going to tie up everything here and I should be back by eight.”
“Okay.” Everleigh sighed, accepting what I said and pulled me in close. “But we need to talk about what happened today, Dawson,” she softly said, caressing my battered grazed knuckles before gently bringing them to her lips and kissing the top of them. “You can’t hide away from this anymore, you did it before and look what it did to us both, look at what we both lost… Years. Years of this,” she whispered, glancing at the table we just fucked on.
I sighed, nodding my acceptance. I realized that every word she had muttered was the truth.
16
Everleigh
Ifelt thoroughly used and fucked. Wrung out to dry on the clothes line, but the huge grin on my face couldn't be knocked, no matter how hard Dawson had pummeled my pussy raw with his cock. His determination to break that boardroom table, even though he couldn’t, and for my screams to be echoed through the building, only added to the built-up rawness shared. He wanted me and I wanted him, and I wasn’t going to refuse the impulses running through both of us, no matter where we were.
The pain Stone had inflicted to my wrists became almost a forgotten memory. My pulsing core instead my main focus, thanks to the deliriousness of multiple orgasms. The red marks and bruising would be a visual for the near future. Dawson’s show of command over me made sure everyone knew who I belonged to. If it hadn't been for confronting Tye, I would’ve basked in the glory of his scent all night long and changed into a new set of sexy underwear under his coat, ready for his arrival back, ensuring both of our pulses were racing. I would just have to fulfill that need another night instead.
I allowed him to walk me to the hotel entrance where he instructed Reese to drop me at my apartment. I hadn’t told him about the meeting with Tye, because what would I say? I knew they were partners, and I didn’t actually know anything yet, other than Stone and Tye were in communication. I didn’t want to get into a discussion about anything regarding Tye, as I hadn’t mentioned the relationship that Tye and I had shared during our time apart. That was an issue for another day. I did know that Dawson wouldn’t have wanted me to put myself in this situation. He’d rather he took the lead, but I couldn’t allow that. I told myself we would talk later. I’d showered, changed, and just killed enough time until I was in fear of arriving late. I knew where Tye had picked as a rendezvous point, a friend’s place where he had taken me previously. At least I’d have that as an advantage.
* * *
I held my hands out and checked the trembling of my fingers, willing them to still. My nerves getting the best of me was the last thing I needed. Climbing the stairs to the apartment door, I noticed it was slightly ajar. I pushed the gap wider and noticed the large open space was bare around me. I should’ve waited, not listened to the careless devil whispering on my shoulder but the piled paperwork on the desk grabbed my attention.
Fuck. Was this what I thought it was?I grabbed my phone and photographed as many documents as possible. Constantly checking over my shoulder, awaiting Tye to walk in and catch me, I heard the flush of the toilet and I raced back to the door, pulling it back to how I found it. I knocked swiftly on the doorframe, trying to calm my rapid breathing.Did he know I was in there? Of course, not, he would have confronted me. Shit, are the papers in the right order?
The door opened, and my mouth dropped wide. I was speechless.
“Come on in,” Stone said with a turned-up smirk to the corner of his lip. “Wasn’t expecting me, were you? I saw you talking with that cock sucker earlier in the coffee shop. You played right into my hands.”
Alarm bells rang as I tried to gather my composure. It was a trap and no one knew where I was.
“I knew you’d sniff around; loyal to Dawson, I can tell. The thing is, I have a loyal friend to talk to, too.” He sneered, rubbing his signet ring with glee, “You see, nothing gets past me. I wanted you to hear my conversation. I wanted to get you here alone.”
“I arranged to talk to Tye,” I said honestly as he opened the door wide, letting me walk into the room. I kept my eyes away from the paperwork pile that had my mind in a spin. “Where is he?”
“I know you did, but he’s busy so you have me.” Stone slammed the worktop as a shudder took down the length of my body. “Everleigh, you can't make the moves of a king, if you don't understand the game yourself.”
“King… that's laughable. More like a corrupt wannabe.” I held my sides, dying to laugh. “Stone, you think people admire you but in truth they despise you. You think you're a tiger when instead you're a tame kitty cat desperate for attention. To top it off, I can guess what hurts the most…” I scrunched my eyes tightly up before directing them straight at him, enjoying the discomfort on his face. “Dawson doesn't want to bend to the set demands before him, so instead you throw your toys out of the pram, like the spoilt brat you are.”
“Enough…” he bellowed.
“No,” I replied calmly.