Freya's Sugar

Chapter 9

Third person p.o.v

    Freya scampered down the stairs and to her door. The bell having only rung a few seconds before indicating that Zion was now here and awaiting her arrival. 

"Hello." Freya greeted breathlessly as she opened the door

"Hello my girl. Are you ready?" Zion asked whilst smiling warmly at his new obsession

"Of course." 

And off they went. The car ride was, like always, a quiet one but it wasn't an uncomfortable silence, it was a content one. Neither of them needed to say much, Freya was generally shy and not talkative while Zion was more a man of action.

Arriving at Zion's favorite brunch spot, he laid his hand on the small of Freya's back while guiding her in and leading them to a table.

"Freya I'm going to be very up front again and ask you to join me at my office for the rest of the day." Zion revealed

"Are you asking me to go or are you telling me that I must go?" Freya joked

"I guess you're coming with me then." He declared smirking slightly

As lunch went on, Freya found herself getting more and more comfortable around Zion. He was so easy to talk to and very likable. I guess charismatic is the word. Together they left lunch full and very pleased before heading to Zion's office.

Upon their arrival, many people gave Freya curious looks. She noticed hints of jealousy in a few woman's eyes and when it wasn't jealousy, it was a challenging look. This worried her as she wasn't looking to have to compete with anyone. But as she glanced back at Zion, who had paid those woman no mind, she realized she probably wouldn't have to.

"Ah home sweet home." Zion sighed as he opened his office doors and led Freya inside

"The view is stunning." Freya gasped as she stared out the window

"Precisely why I chose this office. Now my sweet sugar, I would like to have your pretty little ass sitting on my lap right now." Zion grinned and leaving no room for any disagreement, he pulled her down with him so she landed right on his hard-on.

"f**k that backfired on me." Zion groaned as he repositioned a very embarrassed Freya

"If you just let me sit on my own chair instead of pulling me down unexpectedly then maybe you wouldn't be in pain." Freya accused as she pouted to herself

"And not be able to rub myself on you every chance I get? I would never miss the opportunity." Zion chuckled

Freya clenched her thighs together at the sound. His laugh was so intoxicating and did very sinful things to her body. Unfortunately for her, Zion did not miss the little action.

"Does my baby need some relief?"He cooed as Freya whimpered in response

"Daddy can fix this, can't he princess? would you like that?" Zion asked as he began laying love bites on her neck

Freya wiggled against him in response, trying to relieve the knot building in her stomach. 

"Uh uh uh." Zion tutted

"I need to hear you baby girl. One word and daddy will make you feel all better." Zion coaxed 

"Please. Oh please." Freya whined, wiggling to get any friction she could

"Mmm I fuckin love when you beg." Zion purred against her neck

Zion griped her breast in one hand and began massaging it while his other hand trailed up her inner thigh. He teased her by playing with the outside of her panties, very lightly tracing them and leaving a lingering trail. Freya's mewls encouraged him to elicit more. He gently flicked the cloth to the side, revealing her freshly shaved p***y to the cold air. His other hand now left her breast and moved up to gently grip her neck and brace her against him. 

"f**k baby, im never gonna let you not wear a dress again because of the easy access. f**k. You're already so soaked too." He groaned in to her neck, nipping at her raw bites

Zion began rubbing her c**t to warm her up but she was already dripping so he wasted no time slipping two fingers in. Freya gasped at the foreign feeling, having never been touched. She gripped on to Zion's forearms as he began pumping his fingers in and out of her. Just as she got used to two fingers, he added another which stretched her even more. 

Her moans and cries filled the room as Zion picked up the pace. His thumb rubbed her c**t as his other fingers curled inside her. Freya arched her back as best she could while still being held against him by the neck. 

"Thats it baby girl, relax. Let go. c*m in my hand, c*m in my f*****g hand." He prodded

and almost as if her body was waiting for permission, Freya instantly felt her release and it was like nothing she's ever experienced before. Zion curled his fingers deeper as she spazzed in his arms. A few moments later, her body slumped against him in exhaustion.

A knock at the door, however, made this pivotal moment short lived.