Chapter 19

HAVEN

Our Sunday was spent in a whirlwind of caring for Grace, making love, and finalizing our contract. I was eager to explore all we had agreed upon and to experience it all over again.

As I was knotting my tie in the bathroom, my mind was filled with the memories of yesterday. Grace was beside me, putting the finishing touches on her makeup. She looked stunning in her form-fitting, pink dress. It was a more sophisticated look for her, but it suited her perfectly.

She pulled her golden hair into a high ponytail, revealing her neck. I had just sunk my fangs into it a few minutes ago, and the taste of her blood was still lingering on my tongue. Heavenly.

“Don’t think we have time for another round,” she teased, catching my gaze in the mirror.

“We’ll see about that when we get to the office, sweetheart.”

Her teasing smirk faded, replaced by a look of surprise. I quickly kissed her lips before heading back to the bedroom to grab my jacket.

“We’re not doing that at the office,” she protested, her face flushing a bright pink.

“Is that an order, Grace?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at her.

“Of course not,” she pouted.

“Good, because if it was, I’d have to punish you,” I said, planting a kiss on her head before taking her hand. “Let’s go.”

She grabbed her purse on our way out, and we drove to work in the Porsche. She was lost in thought, staring out the window as I navigated through the slow, early-morning traffic.

I wondered what was going through her mind. Was she anxious about work? I knew she had been when I first offered her the job, but there was no need for her to worry.

Her tasks were simple—sorting through my mail, filing papers, taking notes, and managing my schedule. She would mostly be interacting with me, so there was no reason for her to be stressed. I was confident she would make an excellent PA.

“What’s on your mind, darling?” I asked.

“I’m just...nervous. It’s my first real job so...”

“You’ll do great,” I reassured her with a smile. “I have no doubt about it. That’s why I wanted you to be my PA in the first place.”

“Oh? Not because you wanted to have sex in your office?” she teased.

“That’s definitely a bonus,” I chuckled. “But I know how important work is to you, and I want to help you succeed.”

“Thank you, that means a lot,” she said, giving my hand a squeeze.

I parked the car in its usual spot in the company’s underground garage just as the sun was beginning to rise. I made it a point to always be inside before sunrise, as I liked to be one of the first to arrive and leave when the sun went down.

Most vampires burned in the sun, so it was my habit to arrive at the same time as them. It also meant that I could enjoy a little more time alone with Grace before the workday began.

We took the elevator from the garage to my office on the top floor. I noticed that she seemed a bit more relaxed, even confident.

She held her head high, her honey-colored eyes filled with determination. I couldn’t resist pulling her into me by her waist and kissing her head.

“Haven,” she blushed.

“What? No one’s here, so relax,” I said, amused. “I’m always one of the first to arrive.”

She nodded before grabbing my tie and pulling me into a passionate kiss. There was nothing sweet about this kiss, but I could feel her desire, and I responded, pressing her body against mine as I deepened the kiss.

She moaned into my mouth, making me want more. We had only had time for a quickie this morning while I bit her, so neither of us was fully satisfied.

I pushed her against the wall of the elevator, feeling my cock harden in my pants. Grace’s scent was everywhere, signaling that she was aroused.

I slid my fingers under her dress, lifting it enough to reach her wet pussy. ~Damn~, she was ready for me again.

She moaned against my lips, and I felt her hand reach for the bulge in my pants. She was becoming more daring after the weekend we spent together, but I liked it, and I wanted to reward her for it.

The elevator doors opened onto my floor, and I quickly carried her to my office. I gently set her down before closing the door behind us.

“On your knees, Grace,” I ordered.

She complied, as she always did, her eyes filled with anticipation and lust. I undid my pants and freed my erection.

“Use your mouth. Be careful with your teeth,” I instructed.

She had never done this before, but I thought it was the perfect time to try. She would need more training to control her gag reflex, but I would guide her through it.

I felt her pink tongue start at the base and work its way up to the tip. My whole body shivered as I grabbed her hair and wound her ponytail around my fingers. She sighed, feeling me exert my strength on her.

She licked me thoroughly before finally taking the tip into her mouth. ~God, she felt so good~.

She started going down until her throat constricted around me, sending a shiver down my spine. I wanted to fuck her mouth, but she wasn’t ready for that yet. She would need more practice.

She retreated to my tip and licked under the crown before going back down. After a while, she seemed more confident, and her tongue became more adventurous. She twirled it around me, teasing the sensitive skin under the crown and tracing the line to the tip.

“Good girl,” I grunted. “You’re doing amazing. I’m going to push into your mouth now. Just relax.”

I felt that I was about to climax, so I tightened my grip on her hair and thrust into her mouth. Not too far to make her uncomfortable, but rough enough that she gasped as her throat tightened around me. That squeeze was enough to make me release inside her mouth.

I looked down at her as she swallowed. Her eyes were teary from the intensity, but she was smiling. I gently stroked her head as I pulled out of her mouth.

“Did you swallow it all?” I asked, my voice husky.

“Yes, Master,” she answered, licking her lips.

“That’s great,” I told her, my smile genuine.

I reached out, helping her to her feet before my lips found hers in a heated kiss. She melted into me, pressing her body against mine.

“Bend over the desk, legs apart,” I murmured against her lips.

She complied without hesitation, striding over to my large glass desk at the end of the room. She waited patiently for me to lift her dress and slide her panties down.

She was soaked, but I loved the sight of her like this. It was a good thing I’d brought a spare pair of panties because there was no way she was wearing that thong again.

I slid a finger between her folds, eliciting a moan from her. Her body shivered under my touch. She loved sucking my dick as much as I loved having it sucked.

With a single push, I was inside her. One of my hands moved to her shoulder, encouraging her to arch her back a little more.

“People are starting to arrive, Grace,” I warned her. “I need you to stay quiet. Your moans are for my ears only.”

She nodded, biting her lip as I began to thrust hard inside her. Her pussy clenched around me, begging for release. I was more than happy to oblige. I rubbed her deep inside, just the way she liked it, and she bit her lip to keep from making a sound.

“Do you like this, Grace?” I grunted. “Weren’t you the one who said we shouldn’t fuck at work? Why did you grab my cock in the elevator? Because you’re a fucking tease, aren’t you? Answer me.”

“Yes!” she moaned in a whisper. “I love your cock, and I wanted you.”

Her words spurred me on, pushing her closer to the edge. I wanted to feel her come undone because of me. Only I could do that to her.

I felt her tighten around me, her hips swaying to increase the pressure. I pressed my thumb into her ass, and she jolted at the new sensation.

“Come for me,” I growled.

I hit just the right spot, and she came hard, her pussy gushing and her body shaking around me. But she managed to keep her voice down. I continued to thrust inside her, letting her ride out her orgasm until I spilled myself inside her.

I didn’t have time to tease her further, not with the sound of approaching footsteps. I handed her the wipes from a drawer under my desk and kissed her soft lips one last time. I didn’t want to stop, but it seemed we were about to be interrupted. I hated that.

I’d had a desk set up for her on the right side of mine. I guided her over to it, and she took a seat in the white chair. I stood behind her, showing her what she needed to do on her computer. There was a knock at the door, and I knew who it was before he even opened it.