Insatiable Desire by B.Mitchylle

Chapter 5 

It was a mistake and she knew it. But the taste of his tongue was still vivid in her head. And it was doing wonders on her body. 

The memory of herself shaking in Trystan’s arms was still fresh in her memory. Liam never did that. Hell, he had never once made her come using his fingers. 

And maybe that was because he was better at making a man cum instead. 

The bitterness and resentment she bore towards Liam inside her were replaced by a sudden blush as she lowered her head and thought back to the night with Trystan. The way he took control of her, the way he made her shiver and beg and taste him. It was something she would never forget. 

But then she realized it was all wrong and… she ran. 

Like a damn teenager, she ran with her tattered clothes collected in her arms. Thinking back, she started to wonder how the hell was she able to even run when my legs felt like they were going to melt as my own orgasms dripped down on the insides of my thighs. 

“Miss Hart?” 

“Hm?” she smiled at her new assistant, Beth as she entered her small office. It was her first day working as a substitute vet for a small clinic near Trystan’s condo and she was already dozing off. How embarrassing. 

“Someone’s looking for you.” 

“Hm?” 

“An old regular. He wanted to meet the new vet.” 

Oh. she nodded. She heard that the previous vet who was on maternity leave was an extremely nice middle-aged woman. A lot of people and pets around this area loved her. Of course, she was more than willing to fill the gap while she was on leave. 

They chose her for that very reason. 

Walking out of her small office, she immediately went to the reception area where the client was waiting. It would be useful to make a good 

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impression since 

Her thoughts drifted out of her head when she saw who the client was. It was none other than Trystan. 

This man didn’t even have a pet. 

Or did he? 

She didn’t see any pet inside his apartment or his room. 

The thought of his room somehow made her blush. 

What the hell was he doing here? 

Before she could say another word, her assistant had already introduced the two of them. 

“Oh, I know her.” Trystan had that look again. That smug smirk on his face, which was extremely infuriating, was also equal parts distracting, addicting, and Stopp. ‘Stop ogling him, she chided inwardly. 

This time, he was even wearing his eyeglasses which made him look more mature yet somehow sexy. 

“Oh…” the assistant blushed when she saw Trystan’s smug smirk, good to know she wasn’t the only one, but she wanted to be. Gah, this is infuriating. “Then…” 

“Then, he will follow me to my office.” She glared at Trystan before turning around. She had to hide her flushed face. How could she blush around her fucking to-be stepbrother? 

A curse left her lips. 

“Do you really love cursing that much? Or do you only curse when you see me?” 

“Stop it,” she said, irritated. she never thought he would actually come into her new workplace. Walking inside her office, she immediately closed the door, locked it, and dragged him away from it, in case the walls suddenly grew ears. 

“What are you doing here? Do you even own a pet?” she hissed and suddenly became aware of the fact that she was holding him and we were no longer in the confines of his room. 

“I do, in fact. But I came to talk to you. But you already know that, don’t 

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you?” he leaned in and hovered over her face for a few seconds, as if analyzing her reaction to him, to being with him in a locked room. 

He was smirking when he pulled back and she couldn’t help the blood rushing through her stomach and into her core. Awareness of their close proximity coursed through her. 

“You left… last night.” He sat on the only chair in the room, her chair. She had forgotten to ask her new assistant for other chairs carlier as she was busy thinking about Trystan’s fingers in my cunt. I let out another curse. “And you left early this morning too.” 

“What does it have to do with you?” she snapped. “If you think-” 

“Oh. Mia.” His posture was languid. For some reason, it made her feel like he owned the office. His light brown eyes met hers, smoldering her with the amount of heat they preserved. “You loved it. Just accept that fact.” 

She did. But she would never say that. Not to his face. 

“Your body loved it, your pussy loved it.” 

“Stop saying that!” she hissed when he got up and walked towards her. 

“I came to give you a choice.” He stood in front of her, all domineering and fucking sexy. She gulped as she tried to hide the damnable lust swirling in her blue eyes. 

“Choice?” 

He lifted his hand and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. 

She trembled from the small contact. 

Fuck. 

She could already feel her wetness. 

Had she been this thirsty for something forbidden in the past? 

Her pussy ached as he neared me. 

“What are you doing?” she asked when my back hit the wall. 

“Look at me!” he ordered in a low voice. 

Almost instantly, she snapped my eyes back to his. She gulped when his face drew clos 

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He was going to kiss her, she thought. 

She closed my eyes, prepared to welcome his lips. 

But the kiss never happened, instead, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent. 

“I can smell you, Mia. That lust. That want. I can smell it,” he whispered. “You are a naughty… naughty girl. Aren’t you… My little one? 

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.” 

“Then if I touch you now?” 

“Not here,” she answered before her head could process what he just said. The room was small, it was supposed to be for some boxes but they asked her to use it since her stay was just temporary. The smell of medicine was thick in the air. 

How could he do that in a place like this? 

“Oh?” he withdrew his face. A smirk still laced his face. “Then let me give you a choice… now.” 

“What?” 

“Spread your legs.” 

“What?” I could feel my pussy throbbing with want. My body was responding to his words. 

“It’s now or never…. Mia. Spread your legs.”