"Why are you ignoring me, Strawberry?"

I stopped struggling to get out of his embrace as there was no way he would set me free without getting an answer. I hate those butterflies I feel whenever he calls me by that pet name, I don't want to feel that way around him but I seem not to control myself and I hate myself for it. He pecked the spot below my earlobe and asked again,

"Why, Strawberry?"

I sucked in the breath to calm myself down and replied calmly,

"I'm not"

"Don't lie to me, Strawberry"

I closed my eyes while exhaling heavily as he pressed my curves lightly in the right way. A shiver ran down my spine, the hair on my neck stood up and I felt goosebumps all over my asking as he sucked on my neck oh so lightly. I rested my head back on his shoulder feeling weak already while he continued to plant small pecks all over my jaw and neck and whispered against my skin,

"Tell me"

"Tae we are in the office"

I reminded him of that. Despite how much my body was enjoying his touches, my brain was not giving up yet, I still clearly remember the last night and I don't want to feel the same any time soon. I really enjoyed our time together, the way he praised me, the way he kissed me, the way he touched me, the way he pleasured me, the way he almost worshiped me but I hate the way I felt afterward, that feeling of regret, guilt, and shame, I didn't want to feel like that again so I pulled myself away from him.

I turned around but he yanked me towards him instantly, snaking his arm around my waist and attacking my lips, I closed my eyes and stayed still, a part of me enjoyed the feeling of his lips on mine but another part made me push him away slightly to detach our lips, I put my hands on his chest maintaining some distance and while avoiding any eye contact I again reminded him, 

"We both need to work"

He ignored my warning and started kissing my neck again, I rolled my eyes and arched my back as he quickly found my sweet spot, I felt him smirking against my skin, and before I could resist it he nibbled that particular spot making me almost moan out of pleasure. With a last peck, he left that spot and his wet kisses started trailing toward my jaw, I arched my neck giving him more access, and at that instant, I knew I lost control of my body already. 

I bite my earlobe oh so lightly making me wince in pain and pleasure both and whisper in my ear,

"Tell me to stop Strawberry"

I opened my mouth and nothing came out, I was not able to speak up as my mind was fogged up with the feeling of his hand on my body. I almost whined as he pulled away immediately leaving me all cold, I frowned and looked up at him, smirked, and walked towards the door making me more confused. My confusion vanished as he locked the door and turned on the blinds, he walked towards me and mocked me,

"Yn we are in the office"

I rolled my eyes in annoyance at his comment, he chuckled and stood in front of me. He cupped the back of my thighs and pulled me in his embrace within a second making me gasp and wrap my arms around his neck for support. He buried his face in the valley of my breasts and took me to his table, my eyes widened as I realized what he was going to do. 

He swiped away the files within one go kept on his table and made me sit on his table facing him while he stood between my legs, I mentally scolded myself for wearing a skirt today. His hands trailed up from my knee to my thighs under the fabric of my clothing, I amusingly looked up at him only to find him already staring at me with a smirk tugged on his lips. 

I shivered really bad as his fingers traced my inner thighs, he leaned forward making me lean back, and I rested both of my hands behind my back on either side, leaning a little more away from him in order to maintain some useless distance between us. He stopped leaning forward but brushed his fingers past my clothed sex making me gasp silently he watched me bucking my hips in search of some friction, he enjoyed watching me silently begging him for more.

He hovered above my face and asked oh so innocently,

"What does my Strawberry want me to do to her?"

I clenched my thighs together as he again brushed his fingers at the same spot leaving me all breathless, he knew how much I hated to beg, to feel powerless, to feel submissive yet he forced me to do all of these things.

With hooded eyes, I looked into his mischievous ones and whispered,

"Fuck me"

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