Symmetry: A Naughty Teaser

Avoiding my stare, flustered, she shifted to take an active part. I fell back to ease the intensity. Days apart, the memory of our last solo moments lingered between us. I leaned back and away at my desk while she engaged Mr. Paul with her brilliantly engineered drawings over the drafting table.  The design huddle grew louder, impressed with our progress. She took the accolades, I took the familiar nods of approval. My office cleared, the door falling closed, she stilled. “Hi, you.” Shy, soft and unsure, she twisted the loop between her fingers, spinning to drop it over the table. “I’ve got to get back to…” I moved behind. “Back to my… office. My office…” Her fingers splayed over piles of blueprints.  I pressed closer, gently melting, her head reactively tipped back against my shoulder. “What are we doing, Edward? What do you want from me? This is just…”

Breathing deep, courageous and honest, I centered. “I want to kiss you, suck you, taste and tease you until you’re begging me to fuck you.” I dusted her thick waves over her shoulder, wrapping a strong arm around her middle. “I want to push into you slow at first… just… the tip.” A faint gasp morphed to a moan. “And when I’m finally buried deep inside you I’ll move so slow … so fucking slow that we can hardly bear it.” Her nails dug at my thighs, bracing behind and finally, she exhaled a ragged breath. “I want to fuck you hard and fast, on the bed, against the wall … I want to make you scream… I want you Bella, I want it all… and I’m so goddamn tired of fighting it.”