“Shit no! No!” Sia rattled as the tingling down her pussy intensified. She wants a fucking release.
Her body prickles as a combustible hunger cocooned her.
Feeling the intense pebbling of her nipples, Sia sank her hand into her shirt to feel the rock-hard nipples. Swirling her fingers on her areola, she sipped on her lower lip and dipped her other hand inside her underwear.
Her fingers dropped to her watery, slick entrance. Twirling the hairs around her entrance, she moved her thumb to her clit, coaxing it.
A soft moan rumbled in her chest as the sensation ignited a new flame inside her. Desperately, she scooted her two fingers into her wall, fucking her hole with it and riding on it as if her life depended on it.
All the while, thoughts about their wild night took residence in her mind. The feel of his hand on one of her breasts and his warm mouth on the other, aflame her desire.
Increasing the rate of her finger-fucking, she bit on her lip, hard. Blood almost spilled.
The feel of his dick in her mouth, down to her throat almost whittled her composure. She almost picked up her cell to call Lucas back.
Breathing heavily, desperately wanting to orgasm, she hooted as the pleasure intensified.
Sia was lost in her world of nostalgia. She feels as if her finger is Lucas’s cock, she dug it deep into her pussy, aiming to reach her g-spot.
The savage pumping of her fingers deep into her hole made her spasm as her orgasm drew closer. The urgent vibration of her body had her cum rush toward her entrance. Her heavy breathing began to normalize and her spiked heartbeat followed suit.
Shoving her fingers off her pussy, she peered at her thick cum and inched the fingers into the seam of her lips.
Smearing the cum on her lips, she bit on it, tasting herself and inhaling her musky scent.
She reclined her head on her chair, aiming to wipe thoughts about him from her head.
It’s torture.
Hating someone and wanting them at the same time. It’s irritating her yet torturing her. Sia is torn between giving in to what her body and heart eagerly want to what her mind and inner voice deem right.
A swift knock on the door startled her, she coordinated herself and permitted the person to zoom in.
Liam walked inside, taking cognizance of her heavy, incoherent breathing but he knows better than to ask.
“Yes, what’s wrong?” She asked, looking pointedly at Liam.
“The Ravine conference has been fixed in three weeks’ time in California, the headquarters, ma’am. I got the notification a minute ago.” Liam said.
The Ravine is an association of companies in the State. However, not all companies are registered under it. Like a trade union, they oversee the affairs of individual companies, instigate cooperation between one company and another, etc..
Among all the registered companies, the Monson group is the head and sees to the general organization of any conference and the meeting held by the association.
“Oh, I see. Thanks, Liam. Inform the Monson group hotel manager in California to prepare a suite for me ahead of time.” She fired rapidly and Liam nodded his head and strode outside.
Sia willed herself to concentrate for the rest of the day at work. It worked but partially. Before she left the office that evening, Estrella called her and informed her she was downstairs waiting for her.
When Sia got down, Estrella offered they head to a Japanese restaurant so she can nip on the Sushi that she had been yearning for.
Without any objection, Sia ordered the driver to take them to a Japanese restaurant.
The ride there was ridden with silence. Sia wasn’t herself and her friend got a read of it. Though she would have asked instantly, Estrella decided to wait until they arrived at the restaurant.
She assumes that Sia might be famished, drilling her strength to talk.
While eating the Shushi at the restaurant, Sia only twirled her chopsticks on her Sushi. All her appetite went down the drain.
Quickly, Estrella dropped her chopsticks and clasped her hands together, supporting her jaw.
“So, what happened?” She asked, drawing back Sia’s attention.
“What happened where?” Scrunching brows, Sia asked in lieu of a response.
“Don’t pretend like you don’t understand what I’m talking about while you do.” Estrella hissed. “Did someone hit you?”
“Far from it.” Sia said curtly.
“Then spill the one close to it.” She yelled.
“It was Silas and Lucas.” Sia croaked, dropping her chopsticks. She ran her hand across her cheeks, expelling a long breath of air.
Estrella’s eyelashes flapped like a bird’s wing as her interest peaked. Dropping her chopsticks again, she leaned on the table and held Sia’s hand.
“OMG! Tell me what transpired between them!” She hooted, faint smiles pasted on her face. She already knows Silas is going to be bad news, that’s for sure but Lucas?
Tsk tsk…she’s in for Lucas’s role in the scene.
“Silas was in my office when I walked in this morning. And you know him, corny, harsh, and stupidly impulsive. He came to seduce me as always, but a little bit harsh like someone running outta time for a mission…”
“Did you by any chance see any camera or something related? He might’ve planted something of sought. I bet he’s looking for something to get you trapped.” Estrella reasoned.
Sia can’t agree more with her. She has an inkling Silas came for something but she doesn’t know what.
Skipping the thoughts, she continued.
“I think so too. The devil doesn’t do things empty-handed. He…” She trailed off.
Images of Silas’ silky cock ambushed her mind. His irritating moan filled her ears. Not like Silas isn’t a panty-dropping guy. Sure enough, he is but his manhandling and devilish attitude annoys Sia. Ripping off the dark beauty in him.
“He what? C’mon.” Estrella geared up.
“I touched his cock. Well, he was forcing me. He spat on my face and as I was about to hit him in the face Lucas barged in. He acted on autopilot.” She paused, picking up her chopsticks, she stuffed some Sushi into her mouth.
“And?” Estrella pressed on.
“And they fought.” Sia completed with a mouthful of Sushi.
Estrella’s mouth formed an ‘O’ and her shoulders drooped.
“That was quite a scene. I never pegged Lucas as a knight in shining armor. But…”
“That’s it. He’s been overly concerned about me. It itches my nerves.” Sia grumbled but the look on her face mirrored confusion.
“And it affects your… thoughts?” Estrella drawled, holding Sia’s stare.
“By that you mean?”
“Drop the act, Sia. You ain’t good in it trust me.” Estrella scowled. “Since that night. You changed. I mean in regards to Lucas. You don’t hold…”
“Estrella please stop. I don’t have a thing for Lucas. We fucked that night. I enjoyed his fuck. And nothing else.” She said but it was like she was trying to convince herself more than Estrella.
“Okay.” Estrella gave her a shrug. “Oh, hey. Ethan and I already fixed a date for our wedding. Two weeks from now.”
“OMG. So you’re about to leave singlehood. Congratulations, girl!” Sia snapped, pinching Estrella’s cheeks.