Mr. Valentine's Heart

Afternoon Delight

~Caleb~

Aphrodite is waking up! She’s talking to her! I swear, sometimes I wonder if I have a Bipolar wolf or something. I mean, one minute he’s questioning my decision to keep her close. He’s asking me, 'what if' she remembers leaving us? The next minute, he says that her wolf is coming back and talking to her.

Maybe, maybe not. Only time will tell.

She is talking to her. I can feel it! I roll my eyes, knowing that he’s being dramatic. Nothing has changed about her, not her scent or her aura. There’s no way to tell if her wolf is present or not. I do find it interesting that she’s hearing a voice. How she described receiving the images in her head last night also gives me pause.

I kiss Cherish on the head a few times, having heard the elevator ding. I’m pretty sure that Breyanne is here, and I don’t feel like having a confrontation with her. “I think we should have lunch together.” Cherish looks up at me with a small smile.

“Can we have what you brought for dinner?” I grin, loving how she’s responding to one of her favorites without knowing why.

“Of course. I will put in an order.” Cherish squeezes me before stepping away.

“You have a meeting this morning.” I close my eyes in irritation. It’s a meeting I’ve been dreading.

“Yeah, don’t remind me. I will grab my paperwork for it. When they get here, have Breyanne send them to the conference room.” Cherish nods and steps away from me, smoothing out her clothes. I want to pull her back to me, already missing the warmth and scent of her body. Soon enough, I will have her and never let her go.

I walk to my desk as she walks to the door. She puts a hand on the knob and looks back at me. “This could all be a mistake, you know. One of us could end up hurt like this.” I give her a cocky grin.

“Doubtful. This is the start of something beautiful.” She shakes her head and walks out of my office.

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I walk into my office after that grueling meeting. Some people should be allowed to deal with the public. Not everyone is of the right mindset to get along with others.

I walk over to my desk, ready to place the lunch order for later. A small gift bag catches my eye because it wasn’t there before. I look around, but nothing else is out of place. I pick up the bag and look inside. A smile tugs at my lips, and I reach in to pull out the card. ‘I think this looks like fun.’

Cherish may not remember much, but her instincts are there, and they are strong. She’s acting exactly like she had before, even if she doesn’t understand why she’s doing the things she’s doing. I sit at my desk, firing up the computer. Now I really can’t wait until lunch.

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My office door opens, the scent of chicken adobo fills my nose. I put my pen down and sit back in my seat. “They just dropped this off.” I take her in, enjoying the view. She has on a long-sleeved, sheer green dress that stops past her knees. The tiny dress underneath is gold, covering her sensitive areas. She’s wearing green heels to match the dress.

Everything about Cherish - her body, her personality - everything turns me on. Cherish closes the door and walks over to my couch with the bag of food. She places it on the coffee table and gets ready to sit down. “Come here.” She slowly turns and starts walking toward me.

Cherish stops in front of my desk, but I shake my head. “Come closer.” She slowly walks to the side of my desk, stopping there. I let a soft sigh out. “Closer.” Cherish hesitates briefly before walking closer to me. I scoot my chair back and move my chin forward. She stands in front of me, leaning against the desk.

I slowly stand, making sure our bodies are touching. I let my head drop so I can breathe her scent in, but I don’t allow my lips to touch her. Without warning, I grip the back of her thighs and lift her to sit on my desk. She gasps in surprise but says nothing. I make sure her legs are open and step between them.

The room fills with the soft hum of a motor. I place my right hand on the inside of her right thigh, starting at her knee. I let the vibrator sit on her leg a bit before slowly trailing it upward. In the gift bag was a finger vibrator that we developed. It’s silicone and fits over the finger, the underside covered from the tip to the knuckle. The top of the finger only has a small band around it. It’s discreet enough for someone to ignore it if they see it on the top of your finger.

I watch her eyes close as the vibrator moves closer to her center. She bites her bottom lip, and I have to swallow the growl that threatens to leave my lips. Just as I’m about to touch her core, I skip it and start at the top of her left inner thigh, running my finger down to her knee. I watch her face scrunch up in frustration and swallow my chuckle. “You’re teasing me.” Her voice is breathy, and the desire is not easy to miss.

I lean in forward, bringing my lips close to her neck. I move my mouth down her neck and around the front, making sure not to touch her skin but blowing out as I move. Cherish moves her hands to my shoulders and digs her fingers in as I follow the trail again. I know my warm breath on her body is driving her crazy, along with the anticipation of me using this vibrator. It’s never my aim to deny her pleasure; just let it build up as high as it can go.

I let my head drop further, my lips landing on the bottom of her neck where it meets her shoulder. At the same time, I press my finger to her core, making sure the vibrator is moving fast enough. A small cry fills the room, making me quickly move my lips to hers. I swallow her moans and cries as best as I can. I slowly move the vibrator in circles, making sure I start and stop at where her cl.it should be.

Cherish opens her legs wider as she grips my shoulders. I smile against her mouth and decide to take advantage. I used my middle finger to push her panties to the side. I part her lower lips and then place the vibrator on her cl.it. “CALEB!” I open my mouth to cover hers just as she cries out. I always meant to get this office soundproofed, but she left me before I could get it done.

I slowly move the vibrator around her cl.it, making sure that it never leaves that area. My pants are ridiculously tight, and my er.ection is starting to hurt. It doesn’t matter, though, because this is about her. I can always take a shower and relieve myself. I have a bathroom in my office equipped with a small shower. Beyond that is a small bedroom and a closet of clothes. You never know what could happen at the workplace.

I continue my assault on her cl.it, kissing her all over her mouth to catch her declarations of pleasure. Her body tightens beneath me, and I know she’s about to let go. I dig into her neck, pushing aside her dress as much as I can. I latch onto the mark I gave her so long ago, the thing that she thinks is a tattoo. That’s enough to send her over the edge. She screams my name out as her body convulses under me. I probably should have tried to keep the noise down, but hearing her come undone does something to me.

When her body stills, I slowly step back from her. Her hands anchor her upright on the desk, and her eyes are closed. I smirk at the sight, wishing I could capture this moment. “I’m going to guess that the toy was as fun as it looked.” She barely opens her eyes and gives me a satisfied smile. I stretch my body while she sits up on my desk. “I’m hungry. Let’s eat.”