Chapter 62. Demitri’s Games

DAISY

Demitri pulls me off the desk, wrapping his arm around me. I see him waving to Marc, and him joining us as we walk into the meeting room. I stare at D, hell my shirt is see through, not to mention my release is running down my thigh!

Walking in, he sits next to Cal, Marc sitting on the opposite side of us. I hear Cal groan, but D ignores him, pulling me onto his lap so I am straddling him. I’m glad I’m sat like this, it hides my breast from everyone in the room.

I hear everyone begin to talk, D’s mouth teasing my ear.

“Want to play a game little birdie?” His voice is full of humour.

“Depends on the game Daddy.” I taunt him, his eyes widen.

“If you keep talking like that, it will be a game where you’re naked on this desk. Let me play little birdie, let me play with you and taunt Cal.” He kisses my neck, and I fidget on him feeling his cock harden beneath me.

“Okay, play.” I open my legs wide, then change my mind. “Can I play