Smut 69 - Prompt 57 - Phone Encounter
“Excuse me for a moment I just need to take this,” Beth apologised to Ben Talbot as she reached for her phone.
“Beth Turner.”
“Now Beth, there’s no need to be so formal,” Mick’s husky voice sounded on the other end.
“Hey,” she said, a smiling forming on her face. “I’ll only be a minute,” she whispered to Talbot. The ADA just smiled at her and turned his body away from her and picked up a file from the table, giving her some privacy.
“How’s lunch? I see Talbot is behaving himself,” said Mick, a slight growl accompanied the mention of the ADA’s name.
“Fine and he is,” she answered. “How do you know? You’re watching aren’t you,” she whispered, glancing at Talbot out of the corner of her eye.
“Of course,” chuckled Mick, “I’m in my car, watching you… Josef says I should keep an eye on you, let that predator nature of mine out now and then to make sure you’re not getting into any trouble, by the way I love that blouse you’re wearing, open another button Beth…”
“I can’t,” she gasped in a whisper, glancing at Talbot again.
“You can, go on…”
Biting her lip, Beth kept her eye on her lunch companion as she opened another button on her blouse with one hand.
“Good girl,” said Mick, “now shift a little to your left, I want to be able to see your spread legs beneath the table…”
“Yes, well, this is all very interesting,” said Beth, clearing her throat as she moved like he requested.
“Wider Beth…”
“That sounds like a good idea,” she said, spreading her legs.
“That looks perfect Beth… MMMM red underwear, naughty girl… What would your lunch ‘date’ think if he could see under the table…? See you with your legs spread wide, the crotch of your panties already wet.”
“Not a date,” she said, her voice a little breathless.
Talbot looked up from his report and directed his gaze to Beth. She gave him a small smile that he returned before turning back to his report.
“Does it make you all hot Beth, listening to me saying how much I want to fuck you? Think about it, what would happen if I got out of my car and walked right over to you, pushed you up onto the table and fucked you, hard and fast…”
“Mick,” she gasped, breathing hard down the phone. She closed her legs, rubbing her thighs together to alleviate some of the pressure building in her sex.
Talbot glanced up again when he heard her say St John’s name… He took in her flushed cheeks and narrowed his eyes.
“He watching you now,” said Mick, “he can see your flushed cheeks… he doesn’t even have to be a vampire to hear how fast your heart is thumping… Shall I come over Beth and help alleviate your needs? I could easily speed over and be under the table without him even seeing me… Now there’s a thought, me between your thighs, clueless Talbot beside you…” he chuckled.
“Oh God Mick,” she gasped again…
“Beth, are you ok?” Ben asked her.
“Tell him Beth… tell him you’re not ok, that you are all hot, wet and bothered, tell him that you need me…”
“Get over here…” she murmured into the phone before hanging up and turning to her lunch companion. “I’m fine Ben, but unfortunately I’m going to have to cut our lunch short… something has come up…” She could feel Mick approaching and stood up, fixing her skirt as she did.
“Talbot,” said Mick, barely glancing at him, “Beth, sweetheart, you look a little flushed…” he smirked at her.
“Let’s go… now,” she said, grabbing his arm and pulling him away leaving a confused ADA behind…
“Beth Turner.”
“Now Beth, there’s no need to be so formal,” Mick’s husky voice sounded on the other end.
“Hey,” she said, a smiling forming on her face. “I’ll only be a minute,” she whispered to Talbot. The ADA just smiled at her and turned his body away from her and picked up a file from the table, giving her some privacy.
“How’s lunch? I see Talbot is behaving himself,” said Mick, a slight growl accompanied the mention of the ADA’s name.
“Fine and he is,” she answered. “How do you know? You’re watching aren’t you,” she whispered, glancing at Talbot out of the corner of her eye.
“Of course,” chuckled Mick, “I’m in my car, watching you… Josef says I should keep an eye on you, let that predator nature of mine out now and then to make sure you’re not getting into any trouble, by the way I love that blouse you’re wearing, open another button Beth…”
“I can’t,” she gasped in a whisper, glancing at Talbot again.
“You can, go on…”
Biting her lip, Beth kept her eye on her lunch companion as she opened another button on her blouse with one hand.
“Good girl,” said Mick, “now shift a little to your left, I want to be able to see your spread legs beneath the table…”
“Yes, well, this is all very interesting,” said Beth, clearing her throat as she moved like he requested.
“Wider Beth…”
“That sounds like a good idea,” she said, spreading her legs.
“That looks perfect Beth… MMMM red underwear, naughty girl… What would your lunch ‘date’ think if he could see under the table…? See you with your legs spread wide, the crotch of your panties already wet.”
“Not a date,” she said, her voice a little breathless.
Talbot looked up from his report and directed his gaze to Beth. She gave him a small smile that he returned before turning back to his report.
“Does it make you all hot Beth, listening to me saying how much I want to fuck you? Think about it, what would happen if I got out of my car and walked right over to you, pushed you up onto the table and fucked you, hard and fast…”
“Mick,” she gasped, breathing hard down the phone. She closed her legs, rubbing her thighs together to alleviate some of the pressure building in her sex.
Talbot glanced up again when he heard her say St John’s name… He took in her flushed cheeks and narrowed his eyes.
“He watching you now,” said Mick, “he can see your flushed cheeks… he doesn’t even have to be a vampire to hear how fast your heart is thumping… Shall I come over Beth and help alleviate your needs? I could easily speed over and be under the table without him even seeing me… Now there’s a thought, me between your thighs, clueless Talbot beside you…” he chuckled.
“Oh God Mick,” she gasped again…
“Beth, are you ok?” Ben asked her.
“Tell him Beth… tell him you’re not ok, that you are all hot, wet and bothered, tell him that you need me…”
“Get over here…” she murmured into the phone before hanging up and turning to her lunch companion. “I’m fine Ben, but unfortunately I’m going to have to cut our lunch short… something has come up…” She could feel Mick approaching and stood up, fixing her skirt as she did.
“Talbot,” said Mick, barely glancing at him, “Beth, sweetheart, you look a little flushed…” he smirked at her.
“Let’s go… now,” she said, grabbing his arm and pulling him away leaving a confused ADA behind…