Their End, My Beginning

Chapter 13

*Warning: Sexual scenes

He started kissing my shoulder reaching up to my neck to my weak spot it sent a current to my core

making me moan.

“I thought you said massage, not that I mind though.” I said after giggling.

“You are way too tense and I can’t help myself when I am around you.” He started with small kisses on

face and when he reached my lips, I pulled off looking anywhere other than him. Though me fooling

around with men is basically to get Ryder out my head, it’s just I hate the feeling of someone’s lips on

mine other than him.

He sighed, “when will you forget about him.”

With that I turned to look at him so fast that I thought I have injured my neck. I took his collar and pulled

him closer and said, “I have answered that question many times and I will still answer the same,

NEVER. Now either you fuck me or you leave.” How can I ever forget the love of my life? It may sound

cliché, but I don’t care. I may do everything to keep the thoughts of him out of my head, but I will never

forget him.

With that he removed some of my stuffs on the table while I took my design and kept it somewhere

safe. We both had a habit of not throwing stuffs to ground. Well, for me it was the biggest turn off not

that I enjoy it, it’s just that since most of my stuffs on the table are some of my designs, I don’t want to

destroy it. Though for Richard partly the reason is the same, the other part of the reason is because he

is a clean freak.

After all the stuffs were removed, he picked me up and laid me on the table.

“Lets do a quickie since you have to complete your design and I am sure someone should be on this

floor.” With that he removed my panties and went down and put my left thigh over his shoulder and

started kissing my inner thighs till he reached my clit sending shocks to my body. He looked up at me

and then put his mouth over my lips, licking over it. “mmm baby, you are wet.”

He thrusted two of his digits inside me and started fingering me. “Ric, harder.” I moaned. With that he

thrusted one more finger in me and started moving his fingers faster. He had his fingers in me, moving

in and out while his mouth on my clit sucking. I was a moaning mess under him.

Within a few seconds I felt something building up in my stomach I knew I was near. “Ric I am going to

cum.” With that, he started moving his fingers in and out of me faster and harder as I tightened my hold

on the edge of the desk. “Come for me, baby.” He said and with that I came shouting his name.

“Baby keep it down we don’t want anyone to hear you cum.” He then licked me clean with his tongue

inside me swirling and licking all my walls making me reach my second orgasm. But before I could cum

again, he came up and hovered over me, making me groan.

“mmm you taste so sweet like always.” With those words and the feeling of his bulge made me blush. I

slightly pushed his face away from me.

“Oh Ric, stop with your sweet words and fuck me already.”

“Your wish is my command, milady.” He said with a fake laugh, making me giggle, which was cut out

short when he thrusted in me. And started moving in and out of me.

“Harder Ric.” With that he thrusted in me faster. Within seconds I felt an addicting sensation in the

lower region of my stomach. “I am going to cum Ric.”

“Come with me, Kat.” While he thrusted in me, I lifted my hips to meet his every thrust. “Yes, like that.”

He groaned. The sensation became too much to care about him calling me baby I usually restrict himProperty of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

from calling me baby because it reminds me of him but during sex I forget everything because the

sensation is too much to think about anything sensible.

We both were moaning while covering the other person’s mouth with hands. “RIIICCCC.” I shouted his

name while I came, which thankfully was covered by his palms, though someone near must have heard

me, which was something that I didn’t care about when I am at my high. After a few more thrusts, he

pulled out of me and he came on my stomach.

He fell on to my chair while I sat at my desk, both of us panting. After a few more seconds, I sat up on

the table while he was sitting in my chair. And that is why I never say no to sex it’s just too addictive

especially when I am stressed or trying to forget something to be more exact someone.

*Sex scene is over

After that massage treatment that he would like to call it, I jumped off my desk after sorting my

dishevelled hair and wrinkled dress. “Even though, I would love to go for another round I can’t I have to

complete my design.” I said. While he stood up and sorted himself, I went and picked my stuffs and

kept them back onto my desk.

“Okay, I will be out waiting for you.” He said. I said okay and started working on my design, I wanted to

say to him not to wait for me but I know it would just be useless as it will only lead to another one of our

argument where it will be him who wins since he always has a point.