The CEO Above My Desk Novel - Chapter 115

Chapter 115 Rowan Her skin glows under the dim light, every curve trembling with a mix of anticipation and nerves. Fuck, she's perfect, soft breasts rising and falling with each shaky breath, thighs pressed together as if she could hide the evidence of her arousal from me. But I see it all, and it only stokes the fire raging inside. I can't wait any longer. My hands move to my tie, yanking it loose with a sharp tug before I rip it free and toss it aside. Buttons on my shirt fly open under my impatient fingers, exposing the hard planes of my chest.

The fabric hits the floor, and I shift to my belt, the leather whispering as I unbuckle it. My mind spins wild, visions of flipping her over, spreading her wide, pounding into her until she screams my name, the demon clawing at the edges of my control, urging me to claim her brutally, to break her in one savage thrust. But then her voice cuts through, small and hesitant. "Rowan... wait." I pause, fingers hovering over the button of my pants, glancing down at her. She's sitting up now, arms crossed loosely over her chest, eyes darting to the side. "I've...

I've never been with someone like this." A frown creases my brow, and I still completely, the zipper halfway down. "What do you mean, Violet? Never been with someone?" She bites her lip, cheeks blooming with heat, her gaze flicking to the wall, the ceiling, anywhere but me. Her fingers twist in the sheets, knuckles whitening. The silence stretches, thick with her embarrassment, until finally, she whispers, "I've never had sex before. You're... you're my first." Everything freezes. She's never?

The thought hits like a thunderbolt, a rush of possessive triumph surging through me, mingling with something softer, unexpected. My innocent little fighter, untouched, unclaimed... by anyone but me. The demon inside purrs in approval, but I shove it down, hard. A smirk curls my lips as I meet her wide eyes. "Your first, huh? Don't worry, beautiful. I'll be gentle. I'll make this good for you." Her breath catches, a flicker of relief mixing with the fear in her expression, but she nods, barely perceptible. That's all I need.

My hands finish the job, shoving my pants and boxers down in one motion, kicking them off. My cock springs free, thick and hard, veins pulsing with the need I've held back. It stands rigid, tip glistening, and Violet's eyes lock onto it, widening in shock. Fear flashes across her face again, her body tensing as she scoots back an inch on the bed. "It's... big," she murmurs, voice trembling, one hand instinctively reaching to cover herself more. I chuckle low, crawling onto the bed after her, the mattress dipping under my weight. "It is, but you'll take it.