Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Caden’s POV
I’m seated at the chair in my office, not really seeing the words in front of me. My mind is on other things. Namely
Alessia and how she’s going to be the death of me.
I’m dying to know what she was thinking about at dinner but I think she’ll rather dig her grave and bury herself before
admitting anything to me.
I chuckle at that thought as I remember her running out of the kitchen like her a s s was on fire. And what a fine a s s
she has.
Groaning. I close the file in front of me, giving up on the pretense of working. I close my eyes and fall back onto my
seat, my mind wandering over to other things about Alessia. Like how the color of her eyes changes from dark brown to
near black when she’s aroused. Or how she seems like a whole new person when in heat wave.
I wonder if that how she naturally is when she’s horn y or if the heat waves are intensifying this behavior. Not that I’m Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
complaining though. I very much enjoy her treating me like I’m just there for her pleasure and I enjoy waking up to find
her taking said pleasure from my body without any prompting.
Another groan escapes me as I feel my coc k grow in my pants. I should probably get this one out of my system so I
don’t come in my pants like a teenager when the next heat wave appears.
Sliding my hand into my sweatpants, I pull out my co k and give it a firm rub with my
fist. My gaze snaps to the door at the sound of it opening. It reveals Alessia standing in the doorway, naked with her gaze fixed on me. “I think it’s happening again,” she says as a form of explanation and walks into the room, pausing when she notices what I’m doing with my hand. She blushes bright red but then something flashes in her eyes. “Do you want some help with that?” Her lips part and her pink tongue slips out. She runs it across her lips, still staring at my co c k like it’s her dessert. I groan, gripping my c o c k tighter. “I warned you not to look at me like that.” My gaze runs over her naked body, making my coc impossibly harder. Something that I didn’t think to be possible.
“What are you going to do?” She asks, bringing her gaze to mine. She moves closer to me and stops at the side of my desk. “Are you going to f u c k me?” “Don’t tempt me, I snart feeling an o r g a s m crawl up my spine at the thought of throwing her onto my desk and f u c ki n g her senseless. Alessia moves closer, and stands in the space between my desk and me, so close to me yet so far. “What are you doing?” I ask as she falls onto her knees on the ground, making her face level with my c o c k. She couldn’t be doing what I think she is. MG GM Chapter 38 * UN 831 1234 She glances up at me for a second before shifting her gaze back to my co k. “I just want to help you like you’ve been doing for me.” I close my eyes, fighting for some self-control to stop myself from taking what she’s so beautifully offering. “You don’t have to do something you don’t want to because you think you have to. I’m helping you out. because I want to not because I feel you have to repay in some way.” It’s taking every in me to reassure her that she doesn’t need to suck my coc k as a way of showing her gratitude to me. Alessia still doesn’t get off the floor. Instead, she places her palms on my thighs and draws closer, her gaze still fixed on my coc k that’s ready to burst at the seams. I’m not doing this because I think I need to. I’m doing it because I want to.” I open my mouth to clarify if she really means her words. I don’t get anything out though because the words on my tongue die in the form of a gasp as Alessia’s mouth swallows my coc k down her throat. My wide eyes stare down at her as her head bobs up and down, making my coc k disappear and reappear in her mouth.
The blood in my head rushes straight down to my coc k, leaving me feeling light-headed. I force my heavy lids to stay open because this is something that I need to see. Alessia is going down on my co c k and I need to see every second of it. This is going to cause many sleepless nights to come. up She’s having a hard time taking the entire length down her throat but what she lacks in skills is made in enthusiasm. She’s eagerly taking me down like she genuinely enjoys having my coc k in her mouth. The little moans that she’s making help reinforce that idea. My fingers slide into her hair and I pull her off my coc k. It slides out with an obscene pop sound and then Alessia is looking at me with a frown on her face. “What’s wrong? Wasn’t I good?” Her frown deepens as self-doubt reflects in her eyes. Any better and I might have lost my head. I drag her up from the floor and onto my lap. She straddles me with my coc k pressed between us. I try not to think about how easy it will be to lift her and sink her onto my hard coc k. Instead, I focused on reassuring her that she was fantastic. “You were awesome,” I brush a strand of hair away from her face, “but this isn’t about me.” With my hand in her hair, I direct her mouth down to