18

Nate's POV

"I want to see Coen Klein in my office right away." I say to Stefanie when I get to her.

Last night I got on my nerves and I have to show this man that Sophia is mine, otherwise I won't be able to keep calm.

I haven't spoken to Sophia since yesterday and even though she pleased me with her full lips around my cock, I couldn't bear to see her this morning, knowing that she's coming to my company today and having lunch with him eats

The thought that someone else grabbed my little kitten before me and especially the first one, makes me so angry that I'm about to break windows.

I may not have been the first, but I will be the last.

And to prevent certain things like love comebacks, I have to put myself through this pompous motherfucker, I'll probably survive that. But whether I leave him unharmed is a question that can only be answered by the measure of my patience.

"Mr. Vance, Coen Klein is here, shall I-" "Send him in and no calls," I interrupt my assistant, rising from my chair, which despite its sobriety exudes as much power and dominance as I do she need.

With my back to the door, I hear him enter the room and as it clicks shut, I turn to face him.

"Perhaps you can imagine why I called you here early this morning." I begin and stand in front of him.

The sight of him fuels my murderous thoughts and images of him touching, even fucking my Sophia reach my inner eye, giving me goosebumps and gagging.

"No, honestly not," Klein replies, really provoking me just by the fact that he's breathing.

"I won't beat around the bush, little one. Sophia is mine," I say sternly, trying not to break his neck here and now.

As if at the push of a button, his posture changes and his facial expression becomes aggressive.

"Oh, is she?" he asks provocatively, slides his hand into a trouser pocket and looks at me monotonously but also ready to fight.

"I hope you didn't plan your return with reconciliation, because that will not happen. Do not try my power and especially my patience, little one, because otherwise I will have to destroy you. Sophia means everything to me and that I won't let a random engineer ruin what we have." I hiss at him, about to jump at his throat because of the arrogant looks, but I don't show a single emotion.

"I was Sophia's first love and you know as well as I do that no one can ever forget first love. They are a pastime. Sophia is a delicate creature who needs a great deal of attention and care that you will eventually fail to give her simply because you are so powerful. She still loves me and until she realizes that I will be in the background. We are meant to be together. It always was and always will be after all these years."

"You're testing me," I hiss at him.

"I love games but I love Sophia even more," he just grins, running his fingers through his hair, watching me as my patience really starts to hang by a thread.

"The thing is, Mr Vance, Sophia and I have a past that will bind us together forever while you are yet to experience it all. How long have you known each other? One month? Five weeks? How long have you been together out of that? One?"

"I'm bloody serious, kid, stop testing me."

My pulse is racing with anger and I can hardly breathe because the whole situation is so stressful.

"I'll send you a picture of Sophia riding my cock to remind you how tight she is."

As the words leave his mouth, I can't hold back the anger that has been building up in my body for a second longer.

My fist immediately smashes against his jaw and as he dangles back, I have to calm myself down somehow to stay in control.

"You little motherfucker. You live on your father's money and he works for me just like you do! If I wanted to, I could ruin your whole family in a matter of hours. Test me again and I swear to God I do I'll beat you up until your shit bile runs out of your nose. Get out of my office and be careful how you behave with Sophia, otherwise it wouldn't be the final blow." I hiss at him, watching him overwhelm himself a little straightened and then left my room without a word.

Anger combined with jealousy and adrenaline runs through my blood and makes my breathing more ragged. My jaw hurts from clenching and the longing I suddenly feel makes everything worse. My heart aches to think of Sophia touching this motherfucker, giving in and letting him fuck her. I need to see her and I need to do it ASAP or I'm really going to kill this guy.

I arrive at the agency building, barely remembering the last ten minutes, but when I step out on the 20th floor and already see the beautiful form of my kitten, I go rock hard.

With frantic steps and ragged breathing, I walk into her office and before she can even realize who I am, I put my lips on hers.

She doesn't return the kiss at first, but when she realizes it's me, I can feel her submitting to me in every cell of my body. Her hands slip into my hair and claw, eliciting a groan from me. I rub against her and am about to fuck her on the table in front of her assistant, but then decide to insert the milk discs.

My fingers glide naturally to the button, and once the glasses are halfway frosted, I pull her skirt up and let my hand slide down her hot flesh. As her cum coats my fingers, I moan loudly into her addicted mouth.

I can feel her tense up and as she moves her hips more and more aggressively against my fingers I can't take it any longer and within seconds she is sitting, legs apart, on her desk. Without further hesitation, I let my tongue dip into her delicious sex and enjoy the taste that wets her.

The blood is pounding in my ears and my pulse is racing as the electric shocks rush through my body.

Her moans are like music to my ears, her touch a blessing and her lust my fire.

I suck on her sensitive clit, slide two fingers inside her and shortly afterwards she tightens around me too. I straighten up again, undoing my pants and rubbing against her genitals, soaking my tip in the juice of her pleasure while my tongue performs an erotic dance with hers.

There is not much left and I will come so hard, but I have to pull myself together.

I reach between us with two fingers, gathering up her delicious taste to share with her. Just as her lips close around my fingertips and she begins to suckle with relish, I thrust into her hard and moan loudly.

Her tender flesh closes around my throbbing cock like a fist, making everything even more intense and the submissiveness of it all turns me on in a different way.

"Fuck me harder..." she moans in my ear, biting the lobe and then starting to suck on my neck, intoxicating me with the feel of her lips on that sensitive spot.

I use my hands to spread her legs further to penetrate deeper and when I sink almost to my balls into her clam I start thrusting harder.

"I love you.", I whisper in her ear and with the utterance of the words, which are meant seriously to the last letter, she reaches her orgasm.

Her muscles clench around my cock and I can't take it any longer.

I cum inside her with a huge stream, pressing my forehead against hers and looking deep into those brown doe eyes to show her what she's actually doing to me.

I stay in her for a long time, not as hard as before, but I could definitely take her again if I had the time.

I pick her panties off the floor after cleaning her and kiss her inner thighs which are so soft yet firm and oh god she is so beautiful.

Her delicate fingers fasten my belt, adjust my jacket and tie before she cups my face in her hands and kisses me on the lips that says everything that words can't put into words but need to hear from me.

I leave my cat's office just as wordlessly as I came, and even though the anger is still boiling in my blood, she now knows how I feel about her and maybe that will keep her away from this son of a bitch. I just hope that she loves and needs me as much as I do because otherwise I won't be able to live long. It shouldn't have come to this but now we're at this point and I won't go back just for fear she won't accept my past.