“Shut the door,” he ordered, his voice going low and dark.
When she complied, he hit a button on his desk that automatically locked the door and made the windows go opaque. He couldn’t hide the smirk at her shiver when she noticed.
“Nice trick,” Athena murmured, her eyes never leaving his.
“I believe you mentioned a fantasy?”
“I did. Don’t you have a meeting in a few minutes thought?”
“I do. Don’t tell me you’re trying to chicken out now after getting your husband all worked up thinking about that mouth on his cock as he conducted said meeting.”
Draco couldn’t help the possessiveness that sounded in his voice as he watched her nibble on her lower lip as she thought about what he had just said. He waited her out for several minutes before he stood up from behind his desk and stalked her way.
“Having second thoughts about that fantasy?”
“No. I just didn’t think you were into voyeurism,” Athena baited him, causing him to smile darkly.
“I’m not. Your sounds are mine and mine alone,” Draco warned her, as he stopped in front of her.
Draco didn’t give her any warning as he gripped her throat with his hand and pulled her into him. He crushed his lips to hers and kissed her passionately.
“Everything about you belongs to only me. Your moans, your screams, your orgasms, your smell, how that pussy feels wrapped around my cock…everything, little one,” Draco warned her, his voice low and dark.
“Sounds unfair,” Athena pouted back.
“How so?” Draco asked as he walked them back toward his chair behind his desk.
“You say all of me belongs to you. Then all of you should belong to me.” Athena glared at him.
“I do belong to you.” Draco pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
“Mmmm. Too bad you have a meeting this afternoon. Another fantasy is you taking advantage of me on your desk.” Athena bit his lower lip as she pulled away to get up off of his lap.
Draco sighed as he leaned back in his seat, refusing to relinquish his hold on his wife. Something about her soothed him and his wolf and he just wasn’t ready to let it go yet.
“Yes. I have to deal with Sheila, her assistant, Leo, Tuck, and Townie all in one room for a meeting.” He groaned at the idea of dealing with Sheila.
While he didn’t mind the assistant who seemed timid and afraid of Sheila, there was something about the new attorney that was new to the pack. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but he just didn’t trust the woman.
“Sheila is going to be in this meeting?”
Draco looked over at his wife at the sound of jealousy in her voice at the mention of the attorney’s name. He didn’t like that sound in her voice.
“Yes. Why?”
“You said the others are going to be here too? Around you, right?”
“Athena, you have nothing to worry about with Sheila. She doesn’t appeal to me. At all,” Draco promised her, his hand framing her face as he leaned up to kiss her forehead.
“It’s just, she’s a shifter from what Dana said. She’s more your type than I am,” Athena admitted, moving to get up but huffing when he wouldn’t let her up.
Knowing what he needed to do, what she needed, he decided to take control of the entire situation. He wanted her to see exactly how it was where he was concerned and put the other woman in her place.
He would never admit how right Athena was about Sheila. While she was a shifter and more of what he would have been looking for if Athena hadn’t been his true mate, he would have never chosen her as Luna of his pack, much less as his mate in name only or for producing an heir to his pack.
“On your knees. Now,” Draco ordered, moving his arms from around her, his voice commanding and low.
Draco’s cock got rock solid with the way she complied, nibbling on her lower lip as she looked up at him from her knees. Looking over at the love seat he had in his office, he got up and walked over toward it to grab one of the large pillows and walked back toward his wife.
