Chapter 8 Eight

The office was quiet.

By evening, all of the staff had gone home. The hum of the air conditioning and the occasional tap of a keyboard were the only sounds.

Izzy was at her desk, still trying to focus on finishing the Harper account report, but her thoughts kept drifting back to the woman who had visited Dominic earlier.

Her chest tightened every time she imagined the red lips and elegant smile.

The sudden click of a door made her start. Dominic’s office door opened, and he stepped out, his dark eyes locking onto hers.

“Miss Hart,” he said softly, but there was an edge to his voice... deliberate, teasing, controlled. “Come into my office. We need to talk.”

Her heart jumped. She should have refused, said she was busy, and stayed at her desk.

But curiosity, and something else she didn’t want to admit, pulled her forward.

“Yes, Mr. Steele,” she said, voice small, almost timid, as she followed him into the dimly lit office.

The door closed behind them, muffling the sounds of the empty office around them.

Dominic gestured for her to sit. “Sit,” he said. His voice was calm but low, commanding.

Izzy obeyed, though she felt like a schoolgirl caught in a trap.

He leaned against his desk, arms crossed, studying her. “Were you… jealous?” His gaze pierced her, and she felt heat rise to her cheeks.

“I… I shouldn’t be,” she said quickly, glancing down. “It’s not… It’s not my place.”

His lips curved into a small, knowing smile. “Exactly.”

Her breath caught at the look in his eyes.

He knows, she thought.

And he’s enjoying it.

He stepped closer, his presence overwhelming in the small office. “Yet here you are, thinking about her, don't let it bother you pumpkin,” he whispered, his voice low, teasing.

She could barely nod. Words caught in her throat.

Then, before she could protest or explain, he leaned in, brushing a strand of hair from her face. His lips hovered near hers... so close she could feel the warmth, the scent, the slow pull of him.

Her heart raced. She wanted to pull away, but a part of her wanted to lean in, wanted to feel that dangerous closeness again.

And then he kissed her.

It was brief, testing, gentle at first, but filled with intensity... the kind that made everything else fade away.

When he pulled back, his dark eyes locked onto hers, full of challenge and promise.

“Let’s do something fun,” he murmured, his voice low and smooth, dangerous in a way that made her stomach flutter.

Izzy swallowed hard, her pulse racing. “I… I don’t know what you mean,” she whispered, though her body betrayed her words, leaning just slightly closer.

Dominic smirked, that dangerous smile that made her feel both thrilled and terrified. “Don't you worry, you'll like it,” he said, and leaned in just a fraction more, so close that she could feel the heat of his breath on her cheek.

Her mind screamed to stop, to step back, to remember professionalism.

But every nerve in her body wanted to stay, to feel, to explore the tension simmering between them.

And in that moment, Izzy realized... no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t resist Dominic Steele.

Not tonight.

Not ever.

“Let me teach you something slutty” His eyes were on her.” Sit on the desk” He commanded

She obeyed.

“Drag your hand over your thigh” He instructed

She did what he asked or tried to.

“You don't know how to pleasure yourself?” He asked surprised

She nodded.

“You have a lot to learn Izzy,” He said his eyes not leaving her body.

“Teach me” She breathed

“Drag your skirt up, take off your panties, sit at the desk, and spread your legs”

Trembling at the command of his voice she did as he instructed.

“Lovely, “ He said, staring at her pussy.

“What should I do?” She whispered. “How do I make myself cum?” She reached down and used her two fingers to show him how wet she is for him.

The look in his eyes burned her alive and she smiled in satisfaction. He could act all controlled and all but it was obvious as day that he wanted her.

She unbuttoned her shirt and touched her breast, letting her hard nipple be visible for him to see. As she began to play with them. Pulling. Pinching. She had never done this. She never knew she would try those moves she sees when Maya watches porn.

“Aghh” She groaned at how good it felt. How good it felt teasing him.. “It feels so good Dominic.”

His eyes were all over her. Enjoying every moment.

“Spread your legs wider for me pumpkin.” He said, dragging a chair so that he was at eye level with her pussy.

She looked down and saw his cock was getting hard. His monstrous cock. She couldn't wait to have it inside her again.

“Put your index finger inside your pussy” He ordered “Do it slowly.”

Shivering, she slid her hands down and pushed her fingers into her pussy, she gasped she was so wet making her fingers easy to slide in.

“Put in another finger.” He murmured

She obeyed. Gasping, As she slipped in another finger.

“Now fuck yourself with your fingers, go slow. Twisting upwards while you move.”

Obeying she began moving her fingers in and out of her pussy combined with the sound of her wetness making it so hot.

She spread her legs wider, her eyes on him as she fucked herself. Trying to make it feel good as his cock made her feel.

“It wasn't enough.”

“Dominic please” She cried “I want your cock inside me.”

“Be quiet and fuck yourself” He commanded “You need to be good student.. Now touch your clit for me pumpkin.”

She began to flick her clit with her thumb, grinding her hips into the air while tears of frustration slipped down. She wanted to cum so bad. But it wasn't enough..

“Please.. Dominic.. It's not enough “

“What do you want pumpkin? My fingers? My mouth? Or my cock?”

She looked down at his fully erect cock.

“I want your cock inside me.”

“Not yet pumpkin.”

He pushed his seat closer, grabbed her knees and threw them over his shoulder. Pushed her down to lie on the desk.

He bent his head, burying his face between her legs.

And then his tongue found her pussy, licking every drop for her juice.

She gasped.

His tongue was hot on her wetness. He made a hungry sound as he began to eat her.

“Oh, Dominic” Her hand grabbed his hair holding it for her dear life. As he ate her like a starved man.