Chapter 164 - Take Me However You Want ***

[READER ADVISORY: MATURE CONTENT CONTINUES. THE CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER IS NOT SUITABLE FOR AGES UNDER 18. There won't be any major plots mentioned so you can skip if you are uncomfortable with mature scenes. Read at your discretion.]

He pulled her closer to the edge, grabbing her legs and bending them at the knees. He spread them apart and he settled himself between them, holding his length and brushing the tip on her opening — the two of them hissed at the teasing action. "So, how do you want to take your reward, Ms. Miller? Slow… or rough?"

Biting her bottom lip, Katherine felt him tease her core again. That was all he had to do for her to release her inhibitions. 

"President Park, take me however you want…"

'F*ck.' Damien clenched his jaw before he revealed a smug smile and said, "It will be my pleasure."

As soon as he said the words, he pushed his long, hard shaft inside her in one liquid thrust to the hilt, earning a cry of satisfaction from Katherine.

Damien closed his eyes, tilting his head to the side and released his breath. "Damn it. How are you always so tight?"

He swept his hand over her breasts and down her stomach as he composed himself. "Ready?" he asked, though his words sounded like a warning instead of a question… because at the same time that Katherine nodded, he started moving inside her – rough and hard.

She had to grip the edges of the desk to keep herself up, biting her bottom lip as she panted with her mouth closed. She had taken his roughness when they did it before but it had always been on the soft bed. Although it wasn't so comfortable now that he had her on his hardwood desk, the sensual feeling that was building up within her was definitely more than what she had ever felt before.

Her body temperature rose just as her heart started to beat erratically. Despite the coolness of Damien's office and her exposed body, she was feeling all too hot. And he wasn't better, because when his fingers dug into her hips, she swore she thought she was scalded.

Damien started to pick up his pace, groaning as he moved in and out of her. His hungry eyes taking in the muted expression on her face. He brought his hand up to her chin and brushed her lips as he said, "Don't hold yourself back. No one else can hear you outside of these walls." 

His promise made her release her bite and just then, he shifted her hips up to change his angle. Increasing his speed, he finally heard the beautiful sound of her moans. It was the kind of music that pushed him further to the edge of his high.

Katherine writhed… and whimpered… and bucked… she ached for more and he was giving her more. Just like what he told her, she no longer held her cries back and she found herself swimming in ecstasy. The more that she let herself scream, the more that sensual urges felt better. "Ahh... Damien, please!" 

"I hear you, baby," he said as he rammed himself deeper into her.

The feeling of her clit bumping against his pelvis was driving her to the brink of euphoria that she wanted to climb higher and higher. It was so maddening that she started slurring incoherent words, her hips meeting his every thrust.

"Damien!" Katherine came crashing down, her inner walls clamping around his length as she released her orgasm.

The table underneath her shook, the coffee cup and other stuff on the other side of the desk clattering every time he thrust until they fell. They were both lost and could only concentrate on their wild and scandalous office lovemaking — never did Katherine think she would ever experience such a thing.

"F*ck, I'm almost there, baby." Damien groaned, his breathing grew heavy and his movements became sloppy. 

His hand glid towards her mound until his thumb found her clit. He pressed, circled the pad of his thumb on it and continued to drive into her. His actions only made Katherine climb towards another orgasm and when he felt her tighten around him once again, he pulled back until he was all the way out before he slammed back in —"Ohhh F–" The two of them cried out loud.

Damien fell forward, his forehead pressed against her chest. She stroked his back, soothing him as they both waited to catch their breath.

He kissed her chest, her neck, and her lips. "That was incredible," he whispered above her mouth.

"Hmmm…" Katherine could only hum — Damien drained her energy.

Grinning, Damien kissed the corner of her mouth before he got up and pulled out of her. "Let's go wash up," he said as he gathered their clothes and gave them to her to hold. He picked her up in his arms and brought her towards his penthouse. After a quick wash, the two of them changed into a new set of clothes.

"I approved the minutes, you can send them out." He pressed a kiss on her forehead as he buttoned his coat.

"You better, I worked hard for those minutes," she muttered under her breath. She shook her head when she recalled what he did back in the meeting room. Thankfully, she didn't miss a lot. If she had, she would have made him finish the minutes himself.

"And you did an excellent job. You were rewarded, weren't you?" he teased and chuckled when he saw her roll her eyes at him.

When they were ready, they headed out of the bedroom. "Are you sure you still want to come with me? Don't you want to rest here instead?" he asked just before they descended the stairs.

Katherine curled the corners of her mouth upward and gave him a look. "Oh, come on. I'm not that weak. If not for your insistence that we keep to our workout routine, I think I would have probably agreed to stay here and sleep."

Damien threw his head back laughing. He pressed a button to open the door and the two of them stepped into his office. "So I guess it paid off, huh? Indeed, you worked hard for it."

"Fine… you are a great teacher," she responded in a slow manner, making him laugh some more. 

He retrieved the Kitten tie on the sofa and gave it to her. "Only because you are a good student."

Receiving the tie from him, Katherine gladly fixed it on him to complete his look. Her gaze went past his shoulder and landed on his desk, a smile instantly formed on her face as images of their most recent sexy time flashed in her mind.

"What's on your mind, Kitten?" he quirked a brow, noticing her expression.

"Nothing," she muttered, patting the tie in place when she was done. She turned and was about to head out when Damien pulled her back to him.

"Come on, you can't just smile like that and tell me it's nothing. Give me something."

Exhaling a sigh, Katherine slid her hands up his chest and tiptoed, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "That was hot." She pressed a soft kiss on his neck before turning around and leaving his office.

A smile so wide broke on Damien's face as he started rubbing his jaw with his fingers as though he was appreciating himself — his way of giving himself a pat on the back. Putting his hands in his pocket, he followed Katherine out.

"I think your laptop is broken," she spoke as soon as Damien emerged from the office.  

"Is it? Hmmm… it's totally worth it. Tell Markus to get a new one…" 

She could see the satisfied grin on his face and she couldn't help but smile along with him. They walked towards the elevator and entered when it opened — the two of them resumed their 'busy' Monday.