Page 8 of The Billionaire Revenge
He tried to keep his eyes on the files before him but ever so often his eyes began drifting to her chest where he could see the faint lines of her nipples straining against her camisole.
“Malachi,” she said.
He looked up to find her watching him.
“Oh, I’m sorry. What were you saying?”
“I was about to show you the numbers,” she said reaching down to take a sheet of paper from the files she had placed in her lap.
As she tried to slide the document out, the folder fell to the ground. Reflexively he reached down to grab it and place it back on her leg. The contact between his hand and her skin was his undoing. He threw the paper to the ground and let his hand caress her exposed leg.
“You have no idea what you’re doing to me,” he said. Carrie bit her lip and placed her hand on his.
“I want to touch you everywhere” he slipped off his chair and came to kneel in front of her. He tugged her skirt upward revealing more and more of her pale skin as he did so.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said trailing the hem of her skirt with kisses.
He watched as her eyes grew wide and her breathing picked up.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she said. Carrie stood, and for a moment he thought she would tell him to leave.
Malachi took this as his cue and stood so that he was only inches away from her. He had been thinking about how much he wanted her and for a second he envisioned making love to the girl who had once rejected him as his ultimate revenge.
“Why does it matter?” he asked “we’re two consenting adults with no attachment and you have to admit, the attraction is potent”
“But I don’t know you” she said.
“I hardly know you” he said reaching up to touch her face “but I know the way you make me feel and I can see it in your eyes every time I touch you that you feel it too”
He kissed her then, pulling her closer and wrapping his hands around her. He could feel her surrender as she clung to him and returned the kiss with fervor. Tugging at her camisole he pulled it over her head and stood back to admire her.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said relishing how beautiful she was with her hair cascading over her shoulder and down her bare chest.
He walked her back until she was braced against the desk. Malachi was relishing this as more than an opportunity to sleep with a beautiful woman, but his mind was made up; Carrie’s body would both satisfy and avenge him.
“I want you right here, right now,” he said unzipping her skirt and pulling it down so she stood naked before him with nothing but her underwear on.
“I can’t be the only one who’s naked,” she said boldly tugging at his shirt. Malachi pulled it off as quickly as he could and just as quickly kicked off his jeans.
“Wow” she cooed as Malachi walked over to her and pushed her unto the desk. He spread her legs tugging at her underwear so he could get better access.
“I’ve been thinking about this since the first day I saw you” he said lowering he head and kissing her inner thigh.
Carrie flung her head back and moaned.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said making his way up her leg.
“Make love to me Malachi” she said
“First I need to taste you”. He didn’t hurry, but spent his time worshiping her until finally she crumbled to bits in his arms.
He didn’t give her time to recover and settled between her legs to enter her slowly. They both moaned as the sensation of their coupling burst through them.
“Oh my God” Malachi groaned thrusting forward. Carrie felt her restraint slipping as Malachi quickened the speed. She was almost at the edge when he pulled her off the desk and turned her around so she was facing away from him. Malachi took his time entering her and his slow pace was driving her crazy.
“I need you to go faster,” she said
Malachi wrapped his hand in her hair to secure her as he maintained his slow and relentless pace. Carrie felt herself nearing the edge and pushed back to meet his every thrusts. Before long Malachi seemed to lose control and his pace increased bringing them to the edge together. Carrie relished in the exhaustion she felt after their lovemaking.
“We should go up to my bedroom to get a shower,” she said
“We should” Malachi replied
He reached down to pick up his pants but she stopped him.
“I live alone” she said winking at him.
They made their way to her bedroom where they shared a shower. All the while Malachi struggled to deal with the fact that he had just had sex with a woman he had hated for years. He had no idea how it has escalated so quickly but he had no doubt that given another opportunity, he would have just as easily done it all over again. The only thing he could think of was how sweet his revenge had become.