Infinite Love

Chapter 31

Amelia

His long confident strides carry him away from me as I’m frozen in shock and frustration. I barely make it out of the elevator before the doors close following a few steps behind him now, he doesn’t even look back but somehow I can sense the satisfied smirk on his face.

At the door he pauses and holds it open for me yet partially blocking my way, hesitating a moment I stare into his eyes that twinkle with satisfaction. Letting out a little growl as I squeeze past him, his hardness pressing into me as I do.

This time I stride confidently on resisting the temptation to look over my shoulder to make sure he is watching me. Of course I don’t need to, I can sense those eyes following my every moment, I just want to look at him.

Reaching my office I quickly dash inside and lock the door behind me, breathing properly for the first time since I saw him lounging against the car. I squeeze my thighs together trying to dissipate the need I still feel, it doesn’t work in the slightest, my brain keeps firing up my frustration as it replays the scene in the elevator.

Damn him! I need to distract myself, sitting at my desk I open my laptop and fire up the latest data I have been sent through. An hour later after reading the same data set five times and realising I have no clue what it actually says I get up in frustration. This seems to be the only real emotion I can hold onto today.

Walking to the window I stare out across the lab finding him deep in thought staring at something under a microscope. Fucker! How can he actually focus on work. My eyes burn into him, I know I’m glaring but he has left me incapable of functioning normally. The corner of his mouth twitches up in amusement but his eyes never leave whatever he’s inspecting.

“Arghhhh!” I throw myself back in my seat dramatically. Trying once more to read the data after a moment I slam the laptop closed and look at my watch. It’s pretty early still but I know the club will be open, a sly smile spreads over my face. He said I would be punished if I satisfied myself but he omitted to forbid anyone else doing it, a loophole per se.

Invigorated with this new idea I practically leap out of my seat and head for the door. I pause with my hand on the door handle for a moment and decide to loose the jacket. Feeling confident I stride through the lab my sexy dress on full display, as I reach the lobby doors I look over my shoulder expecting his eyes to be following me but he is no where to be found. Arsehole!

Undeterred I make my way down and out to my town car instructing the driver to take me to the club. As I sweep through I decide not to get changed my dress will do I don’t plan on being here very long, I just need to scratch my proverbial itch so I can focus again.

Striding into the bar area even I am surprised at how busy it is right now, lots of warm attractive bodies looking to have fun with each other. Ordering a champagne at the bar I take a sip and survey the options in the room.

I catch the eye of a young handsome man, he looks late twenties, naked torso rippling with muscles and tight jeans containing his excitement, his dark hair and eyes remind me a little of Erik and I can’t help but smile at him. He does not need any further encouragement as he walks confidently towards me.

As he reaches me I waste no time on small talk, leaving the rest of my champagne on the bar, I take his hand and walk over to a vacant chaise lounge. Gracefully I lay down lifting my dress up over my hips as I do and spreading my legs.

He needs no further encouragement as he kneels before me his head disappearing between my legs. I steel myself for the much needed relief he is about to give me.

His fingers run up my thighs the soft touch making me open up further for him and then I feel it, that first soft touch of his warm wet tongue. I moan and let my head roll back as he runs his tongue along my entire opening.

Just what I needed to satiate my frustration, as he reaches my clit he circles it with his tongue sending a ripple of pleasure through me. One of his hands explores upward from my thigh, his eager finger dips inside me and once more I moan loudly with satisfaction, encouraged he slides another inside.

I can’t help the buck of my hips as he begins to work his fingers inside me, stroking that spot that sends waves of pleasure through me whilst his tongue circles and sucks my clit. It is perfection.

Quickly, too quickly, I feel my entire body light up, the tremble work it’s way along my legs, that coiling at my core as it prepares to burst with climax, just a little more, so so close to ecstasy.

“Stop” one word growled with anger and a voice that I could never mistake. My eyes flash open and just as quickly the human is gone from me being hauled roughly to his feet by an infuriated looking Erik. s**t!

I can’t help but thump my fist on the soft velvet in frustration, this is killing me, I need a release so badly now. I’m vaguely aware of the human mumbling something to Erik who quickly sends him away with nothing but a look.

I let my annoyance show in every fibre of my being as I stare up at him, he tries to look just as infuriated but there is a twitch at the corner of his lips, a promise in his eyes.

“Amelia” it comes out as a warning but it makes me contract with its delicious threat. He reaches his hand out for me to take and I do so willingly. Pulling me into him he dips his head whispering into my ear “Upstairs now for your punishment”