Rejected You Alpha, for A Beast -
Chapter 62
JESSICA’S POV
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“What is your idea?” I turn my head, holding out an ear as I walk to the front of the desk, leaning against it with my bum.
“Well…” Nathaniel’s grin is over the moon, I could tell that he was excited, the way his eyes sparks and lights up makes me blush because I have realized that when he’s really, really turned on, it’s like a ring light appearing on the edges of his emerald orbs.
He slowly closes the distance between us, his knees brushing my legs apart before he steps in between them.
“This might be his desk, but let’s claim it.” the smile spreading across his face has me smiling, feeling all giddy inside and I turn my head to the side as I look down beside me, “This desk?” I ask seductively as my fingers brush over the wood.
His hands slam down onto the desk on either side of me, his body leaning forward and I turn to look back at him, his dark orbs making my stomach flutter.
“Exactly this desk.” he breathes out in a whisper, his breath fanning my face and I hum, “Why not?” I shrug and he reaches behind me, closing the laptop and scooting it to the side before he slides his other hand across the desk, papers, pens and clips flying to the side before falling onto the floor.
I giggle, as I scoot back onto the table and gasp when he pulls me to the edge of it, my dress railing up to my waist as his hands slip underneath the fabric.
He crashes his lips against mine as his hands slides in between us. His fingers brush over the fabric of my slightly wet panties, dragging a m**n from my throat when he slides the material to the side and slips two fingers inside of me.
I could feel his lips twitching up into a grin as our mouths wrestle, seeking dominance, but how could I not let him win?
My hands slide down his sides until I grab the waistband of his trousers, pulling him closer before I start loosening his pants.
“Mhh.” he g****s as I unzip his pants, sliding my hand into the waistband of his trousers and I wrap my fingers around his thick pulsing c**k, palming him.
I tug his boxers down, hooking my feet around the back of his knees and I pull him even closer, his fingers sliding out of my cunt and he takes my hand off his hardwood before aligning it with my entrance.
The surge of exhilarating power courses through me in excitement.
I have always wanted to do this on his desk, but Nick was too caught up on it belonging to his father and it would be disrespectful, but now I don’t care as Nathaniel slides right into me.
My one arm hooks around his neck, my other hand holding onto the edge of the desk as he slowly rolls his h**s back and forth, sliding in and out of me teasingly.
My breaths are uneven as I cling to him, pulling him closer even though we can’t get any closer than we already are.
Our clothed bodies are pressed against one another, our breaths mixed in the air captured between us.
Just as my spine starts to tingle, we both jolt when the door that Nathaniel kicked shut springs open and I feel the b***d draining from my face when Nick walks in full of mud, his hair hard, his face scraped and his eyes seething when it lands on us.
“What the f**k?” he bellows, his hands fisting.
Nathaniel covers me with his body, slowly tucking his junk into his boxers before doing his pants and he turns. I fix my dress and hop off the desk, “What are you doing here?” Nate asks, c*****g his head at Nick who’s blinded by rage.
Nick doesn’t hesitate to get into Nathaniel’s face, “What am I doing here?” he snorts, shaking his head, “What the f**k are you doing here?” he grits out and my insides twist at the sight of his dark orbs.
“Doing your job.” Nathaniel scoffs and I wiggle myself in between them.
“I had to come do a payment for water, since there is none.” the judgement in my tone makes Nick glare down at me, “Because I was suppose to do it yesterday when your shitty bat crazy mate came and kidnapped me.” he seethes and I feel Nathaniel’s body move, but I pull my arms back, caging him behind me.
I don’t want an unnecessary fight breaking out, especially not in this tiny space.
“Well we see that you are fine so we’ll leave.” I deadpan and I grab Nathaniel’s hand, pulling him past Nick as we leave.
I push Nathaniel out of the door when he tries to turn back and I stand frozen in the door frame, looking back at my ex.
“I know it’s not my place, but you don’t abandon someone on their birthday, especially not for an ex.” I stare at him with disappointment and his jaw tightens as his head twitches.
He turns, grabbing a small statue that was on the edge of the desk in the corner and tosses at my head, but I jolt away and it hits the wall.
Nate grabs my hand, shaking his head as he pulls me down the hall and we run out of the house.
Climbing into the car, my pent up energy just explodes and I start to laugh uncontrollably, which makes Nate stare at me with amusement as he reverses out of here and turns around, but as soon as we’re out of the gate, he starts laughing too.
“Did you see his face?” Nate bellows as he laughs and I nod, “And how dirty he was?” I add and my life suddenly feels calm, no matter what nonsense Nick brings into it.
I don’t know how he escaped, but he did and now he’s back, again.
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