My Sweet Punishment by Amelia Brooks (best book club books of all time .TXT) 📕

Henry

        It’s 3:00 in the morning, and I’m driving, God knows where, on the highway. I need to calm down now or I'll come back and just fuck the girl against her will. What the hell is going on? Why did she have that deepest fear in her eyes? Am I that awful or disgusting to her?!

        I gripped the steering wheel hard, remembering her terrified face, and speeded up. She came to see me today. So she fell for my money after all. And I thought…

       Damn! I was so taken aback by her words in the office that at first, I wanted to kick her out, but I couldn’t. Damned baser instincts have already made a party in my head, after her agreement. Oh... if only she knew what sinful thoughts I was having at that moment. I’ve already laid the girl out on the table in various positions. I gritted my teeth, feeling the fly of my pants dig uncomfortably into my hot flesh.

        I suddenly imagined Mia in the arms of that dandy from the restaurant and growled with anger. No! He won’t get her! I’ll load so much work on her from tomorrow that she’ll forget about the guys for a long time.

Mia

       On shaky legs, I went into Collins’s office with the report in my hands. Strange, but he wasn’t there. I remember exactly that he called me to sign it urgently. And his office is open… I went to his desk to leave the document on it and just leave. When suddenly... I heard the office door closed with a key, and I turned around swiftly. It was HIM.

          How did I not notice the man?! And why did he lock the door? Collins grinned at me with his blue eyes, which were now black because of the extra enlarged pupils, and began to slowly approach me like a predator that follows its prey. My heart was jumping out of my chest, and I started to back away. It was obvious that the man was enjoying my confusion and panic.

       Now he was wearing a white shirt, which for some reason, he began to unbutton leisurely. Instead of running away, I swallowed my tongue and stood there, glued to the spot, admiring his muscular body.

      The man was already very close to me, and I clearly caught the smell of his expensive perfume. I continued to step back, but suddenly I ran into an obstacle. I crashed my back into his big table, and Collins had already reduced our distance to a minimum, burning my cheek with his hot breath.

         I wanted to say something, object, and complain.

       “Keep quiet, Mia,” he ran his thumb over my lip, and I didn’t dare disobey him.

        I gasped in surprise when my boss lifted me under the hips like I was nothing and moved me up to his desk, where some important documents were spread out. I don’t know why, but I began to gather the papers so as not to crumple them. Suddenly I felt that Collins slightly squeezed my knee, and I looked down at his strong hand, which shamelessly began to get under my skirt.

      I let out a nervous breath when I felt his fingers in a place that no man had ever touched before. I nervously grabbed Collins’s shirt, briefly running my hand over his hard abs. But soon he caught my hand and gently kissed my trembling fingers, looking me straight in the eyes, and put it behind my back. I got goosebumps all over my body. Then he gave me a little push, and I had no choice but to lean back against the table.

       The man had already lifted my skirt completely and, spreading my legs shamelessly wide, began to run his fingers over my excited flesh. I closed my eyes and moaned softly with pleasure. In a second Collins abruptly pulled away, removed his fingers from me, and slapped me sharply on my naked butt. I screamed in surprise and in...

       “Shh, my little Mia. You don’t want to be heard, do you?” Collins grinned and rudely inserted one finger into me. I bit my wrist to keep from moaning.

       “Good girl,” I heard a husky baritone voice.

       And then my endless torture began. The man deftly brought me with his manipulations almost to the peak of pleasure and suddenly slowed down. And so on several more times. My thick hair is already scattered all over the table, and the bite on my wrist will definitely leave a mark.

       Suddenly the man pulled away again, and my eyes filled with tears of dissatisfaction. You gotta be kidding me! But soon, I felt where his fingers should have been…

        HIS TONGUE?! What?! I sat up abruptly on my elbows to see what was happening. He also looked at me with his shameless sapphire eyes and continued to drive me crazy. Suddenly, a sharp flash of pleasure shot through my body, and I shivered.

         “Mia, open the door!!” I heard a knock on the door, and my heart sank. We got caught?!

         “Miaa!! Where are you?!”

        I opened my eyes and sat up quickly. God, it was just a dream… I’m going to be crazy. What’s going on in my head?

       The knocking on the door continued, and I realized that it was Olivia who came. I immediately got up from the bed and went to meet my friend who had returned, while trying to get my breathing back to normal.

         “Hello, Olivia,” I said as I opened the door and my friend stormed in.