Freya's Sugar

Chapter 10

Third Person p.o.v

   Freya was so lost in the immense pleasure that she didn't hear the knock on the door but Zion did. He was tempted to just ignore it and continue basking in Freya's first o****m but this was a place of work, his place so he had to hurry and cover her up before saying they could come in. He had readjusted Freya so that she appeared to be sleeping on his lap. His fingers, however, were still coated in her juices so he quickly sucked it off, sadly, not getting to truly enjoy her taste.

    Zion was annoyed to find out it was just his secretary that had wanted to ask him out to a late lunch. She had been coming onto him for weeks now and it was beginning to really irritate him. After rejecting his secretary and shooing her out of his office, he smirked down at his girl who looked to be half asleep while playing with the buttons on his shirt.

"Hows my girl doing?" Zion inquired

Freya just hummed in response. Truthfully, her body was on fire. She felt so guilty for not only what she had just done but also for craving more. Now that she had a taste of pleasure, no matter how small, she wanted more.

"What time do you have to be home?"He tried again but only got a shrug in response causing him to let out a slightly irritated sigh

"Freya, baby, I'm gonna need words. Or do I have to s***k that ass of yours to get them out?" 

Freya perked up slightly at the thought of him s******g her, whether this was good or bad she couldn't quite decide. On one hand, he'd be touching her more but on the other, she'd be getting punished. Ultimately, she didn't have a choice any longer because while she sat thinking about what to do, Zion had made up his mind.