Lucas: The Hunter Brothers Series (17 page)

“Tomorrow
then?” he smiled as my own smiled faded.

“I
can’t Lucas. I’m not being difficult. I have plans with Chas tomorrow,” I
smiled.

“What
plans?” he asked firmly and I couldn’t help but laugh. Mr in control was back
and I needed to get used to that.

“Tomorrow
is my birthday. Chas and I go out to a little American diner near our place,
it’s kind of a family tradition,” I smiled as he sat back in his chair regarding
me closely.

“I
like to celebrate when I close a deal. You’d rather do that than come to The
Ivy with me?” he asked seriously. The man was trying hard and it was tempting,
but I always spent my birthday with Chas and Dex. It was a day of mixed
emotions. I swallowed hard. It was neither the time nor the place for those
emotions and I needed to keep them hidden.

“It’s
not that, but I’ve made plans now. I didn’t know about all this then, so it wouldn’t
be fair for me to change them.
Another night, Lucas?”
I asked, smiling as he nodded. If he pressed for a firm date now he’d be
bordering on looking desperate and I knew that desperation wasn’t his style.
Hell, it probably wasn’t even in his vocabulary.

I
turned as the office door opened and Charlie came bounding in, saving me from
any more conversation about night’s out as I smiled up at him.

“What’s
all this, meeting with your PA?” he grinned at Lucas and I couldn’t help the
flush that rose up my body at the thought that he might know about yesterday.

“We’re
just finalising the details of Jessica’s termination,” Lucas said flatly and
Charlie couldn’t hide his shock as he turned to me.

“You
quit, Jess?” he asked as I smiled.

“No,
I fired her,” Lucas interrupted before I could answer, looking at me and then
his brother.

“Jesus,
I’m not surprised you look happy. What are you going to do with the payoff?” he
grinned at me and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“I’ve
gone into partnership in the events business with Lucas,” I laughed, watching
the pure unadulterated shock spread across Charlie’s handsome face as he stared
first at me and then at his smirking brother. He was clearly unsure whether or
not I was joking.

“No
shit?”

 
“No shit” laughed Lucas.

“Well,
well. Maybe you might want to look at this,” Charlie smiled, shoving a piece of
paper into my hand as I glanced at the details.

“It’s
an annual event we need to organise for part of the Hunter Industries
engineering division. I was hoping to get your help with this, Jess, but it
looks like I’ll be contracting it out to you now,” he smiled.

“I’m
sure Hunter & Evangelista can help with that,” Lucas grinned, watching me
closely as I met his gaze, barely able to conceal my wanton lust for the man,
even in the presence of Charlie who looked between us with a curious expression
on his face.

“It’s
Evangelista and Hunter, but I’m sure we will, Charlie,” I said as Lucas
laughed. “I’m not naive enough not to know that your name will open doors for
me and I’m very grateful, but my name comes first. Non negotiable,” I smiled as
Lucas nodded.

“Worth
a shot,” he teased and I couldn’t tear my gaze away, feeling Charlie watching
us and the electricity in the air was so palpable I wondered if he could feel
it. I certainly could. I took a deep breath as Charlie left the office, shaking
his head and laughing gently.

“If
you can’t celebrate tonight, then we’ll do it now. Those nipples are just
aching for more attention,” Lucas said as his gaze darkened. He ran a very
mischievous looking tongue slowly across his bottom lip as I mirrored the
gesture completely without thought. A small nervous giggle burst from my lips.
Charlie had just walked in and Melody was outside, surely he couldn’t mean
right now
?

I
heard him click something under the desk as he watched me closely. “Now, Miss
Evangelista, since you are no longer in my employ, I intend to fuck you over my
desk,” he said as I stared at him, instantly flushed with arousal and
incredibly nervous at the prospect.

“What
if someone comes in?” I asked, breathless as the thought of feeling his
beautiful body inside me again overwhelmed me with need.

“What
if they do?” he smiled gently. “As of five minutes ago I am your Dominant. If
someone walks in then that is my problem. As my submissive, you follow
instructions and do whatever I ask. Such things are not your concern, they are
mine,” he said as I swallowed hard.

 
Doing this with Lucas would be thrilling and
intoxicating and feed the addiction that had already begun. I had control of my
life and my business, but sexually I was more than happy to hand the reins to
the man sitting before me, rising and walking around the desk as he beckoned me
with his crooked finger.

My
mind flicked back to the night where I’d crouched, hidden in his bathroom, and
he’d threatened to spank the mysterious Morgan. I wondered excitedly whether
the same fate was in store for me. My body was aching with anticipation,
arousal coursing though
me
and I hoped it was. It was
all I’d thought about, lying in my bed at night, the delicious promise running repeatedly
through my brain.
I’m going to spank you.

“Take
off your blouse,” he ordered as my fingers obeyed, slowly unbuttoning the soft
silk covered buttons and standing in my bra and skirt as he watched my every
move.

“Very nice, Jessica.
Now take
off your skirt,” he demanded, a small smile playing on his mouth and I was
delighted I’d come to work in my best underwear. I released the zip and
wriggled out of the tight fabric, still with half an eye on Lucas and half an
eye on the door.

Pools
of black had eclipsed the blue of his eyes and his breathing quickened as he
watched me for what felt like an eternity, drinking in my body, dressed only in
my black lace underwear and silk stockings. The embarrassment of yesterday had
gone. He liked my body, he had proved that already and the predatory look on
his face was telling me that he liked what he saw now, very much.

“So
beautiful,” he whispered, standing and sliding back his chair, taking my hand
as he bent me over his desk, leaning close behind me, nibbling my ear as I
shuddered delectably under his touch and running a gentle finger down my spine
before his palm suddenly crashed down on my backside, making me cry out in
shock.

“Ssshhh
Miss Evangelista or I will have to gag you,” he chuckled as my mind raced,
wondering whether Melody would have heard my cries as my face flushed. “You
need to be absolutely silent, can you do that for me?” he asked as I nodded,
desperate for his hand, his mouth, his cock, whatever he wanted to give me.

“I
think you like the idea of me spanking you, don’t you?” he asked, running soft
lips against my ear as I tried to stifle my moans.

“Yes,”
I breathed as quietly as I could when another hard slap reverberated across my
right cheek and I gasped out load.

“Ssssh,
baby,” he said again before hitting me twice in quick succession as arousal
flooded between my legs and I couldn’t believe just how good this felt.

“You
wanted me to do that when I found you hiding in my bathroom, didn’t you? Wanted
me to take down those panties and punish you for being bad,” he growled against
my ear as my shallow breath caught in my throat.

His
hands moved around me, releasing my breasts until they were perched on top of
my bra, brushing my nipples before squeezing them tight. “I asked you a
question,” he said firmly, my heated cheeks burning harder as I breathed my
response.

“Yes, Sir.”

 
I was shivering in anticipation as his fingers
moved down and inside my panties, running across my drenched pussy as he
groaned deeply in response to the wetness. Lucas had lit the fire deep within
me and all I wanted was him to fan those flames.

“Mmmm,
you do like being spanked.” I could hear the smile in his voice as he ran his
fingers over me repeatedly, lubricating my clit as I tried to remain silent under
the most erotic onslaught. He was unrelenting, kissing my naked back and
sending thrilled shivers across every pore as he slid his fingers inside me,
one by one.

He
maintained the pressure on my swollen nub, while working me with his fingers; his
other hand squeezing my aching nipples. Just that touch sent a hotwire straight
to my pussy like a fierce electrical current and the thrill was exquisite.

 
I cried out in ecstasy, gasping as his hand
moved over my mouth to silence me, pulling my head back as my eyelids fluttered
and closed. Oh God, it was the most intense and blissful torture and it was all
I could do not to scream out loud.

“Ssshhh,
sweetheart, we can’t have everyone hearing you come. That beautiful sound is
reserved just for me,” he whispered softly, the thought of being his and his
alone, heightening my need as warmth flowed through my veins and I finally let
go, igniting in a violent orgasm. I shook over his desk, biting my lip so hard
to quiet the moans that I drew blood as my body lost itself in the ecstatic
vortex. I was still reeling from the powerful sensations as he slid my panties
down to rest at my ankles and I heard the sound of his zipper and the tear of
foil. “Spread your legs,” he growled deeply as I opened them as far as I could
within the constraints of the flimsy lace.

I
was trapped, I was wet and I was his, responding to his every touch with my
hands splayed over the contracts on the desk as he held my hips firmly, thrusting
himself deep inside me with such magnificent force that I couldn’t hold back. His
hand came to quiet me again, pushing forcefully against my soft lips as he
pounded my pussy in hard firm strokes. It shortened my breath, that feeling of
being captured by this magnificent masculine creature only fuelling my arousal
further.

I
felt small beneath him, overpowered but protected, scared yet safe. His hand
and my own panties impeded my movement and my breathing, but I wanted his
possession and domination. The arousal, the danger of being caught and the
exquisite feel of Lucas deep inside me, fired up cells in places never reached
before and I was lost again. My entire being was bursting with pleasure and as
his lips met my ear and his deep carnal groans vibrated across my senses, it
was just too much.

 
My legs buckled under the searing heat of
bliss that rocketed through me as I came apart, collapsing on the desk. “Fuck,
baby, I’m gonna cum,” Lucas groaned as his cock pulsed and jerked inside me.

“So
fucking beautiful,” he said quietly as he pulled out of me slowly. My legs were
like jelly and I was utterly boneless from the incredible display of
masculinity that he had just unleashed. I couldn’t believe that sex could be
like this and there were no two ways about it, I was definitely hooked.

I
stayed there, too overwhelmed to even care about how I looked, wide open and bent
across his desk as he gently pulled up my underwear before sitting in his huge
leather office chair and lifting me onto his lap.

“You
are amazing,” he whispered, stroking my hair and kissing the top of my head
that was laid motionless on his chest as I tried to control my still erratic
breathing. He lifted my chin to kiss my mouth, frowning slightly at the
metallic tang of blood mingled with the tender kiss.

“You’re
bleeding,” he frowned, running his finger softly across my lip and it stung
now. With the onslaught of senses overtaking my body I hadn’t felt it before,
but I’d bitten pretty hard.

“I
bit my lip trying to keep quiet,” I smiled as he chuckled gently.

 
“Next time, bite me,” he winked, kissing the
cut as goose bumps flared across my skin.

“I
will, Sir,” I smiled, moving away to get dressed, still slightly fearful that
we might be disturbed at anytime, jumping as Melody’s voice filled the room
through the intercom and buttoning my shirt in haste.

“Your
ten o’ clock is here, Mr Hunter,” she said brightly as I tried desperately to
make myself look as unruffled as possible, smoothing my hair and my skirt and
wondering if the ice queen would notice the change in me. There definitely was
one.

Lucas
looked exactly the same as he had before. I wasn’t sure how he did that but it
made me smile. To me, the air felt thick with sex and I wondered if his ten o’
clock would notice. He caught my wry smile, his eyes dancing as he watched me
dress, raising one eyebrow in silent question as to its origin.

“Looking
at you, anyone would think nothing just happened here,” I laughed.

“Maybe,
but it’s all in here,” he smiled, pointing to his temple. “And this desk has
never looked so damn good,” he said, my heart soaring at his comment and the
thought that I’d left Lucas Hunter with something to think about.

“Now
go and plan parties, right out there where I can see you for now. I’ll sort you
out an office later,” he smirked, kissing me possessively, making my heart
pound wildly just as I’d managed to pull myself together.