A Dangerous Game Interlude: Seduce Me

A Dangerous Game Interlude: Seduce Me
By Misha

Disclaimer- Not mine.
Author’s Notes- Some fics start as conversations and this is one of them, it is also totally Lizeboredom’s fault. We were discussing the smut fic I was supposed to be working on, which involves Isobel giving Adrian a BJ and got to discussing my other BB MCs and specifically whether Adam would be open to Lilith giving him a blowjob during a meeting and we decided it depended, but in the right circumstances, he’d get off on it. She was the one who added that he’d take immense satisfaction if the meeting was with Adrian and so this was born. This is set in the “A Dangerous Game” universe and is set in the (upcoming) gap between chapters 11 and 12. It is also set directly after #15 for the Drabbles. This is fairly dark in tone and addresses the power imbalance between them as well as Adam’s manipulative nature. Oh and the lingerie set Lilith wearing is here (thank you to CallMeTippyTumbles for finding it for me).
Rating- NSFW
Pairing- Adam Vega/MC
Summary- Lilith sets out to seduce her husband and gets a lot more than she bargained for.
Words- 2328

(Series Timeline can be found here)

I approached Adam’s office, feeling remorseful about my earlier outburst and the way I’d stomped off.

Isabella had helped. We’d gone shopping and while she agreed that her brother was a controlling ass, she’d also gently sided with him.

“You’re human, Lilith,” she pointed out, “in our world, that means you are fragile. His methods may be archaic but he really is trying to protect you. He knows how dangerous the world is, better than you do.”

I groaned, knowing she was right. “I guess I sometimes forget.” What did that say about me that I was able to forget that my husband was a vampire? “And sometimes he’s just so infuriating.”

“He is,” she agreed as she handed me a dress, “and that is why we’re going to indulge in some retail therapy on his dime before you go home and repent.”

The shopping had been fun and I’d had time to cool down and think about it from his perspective. I’d just thought of the guards as a nuisance, without considering their real purpose: to protect me from Adam’s enemy who might see his human wife as an appealing target.

So, after returning home, I’d gone upstairs to our bedroom and changed into some sexy lingerie and a pretty, flirty sundress, and then headed to Adam’s office to apologize.

I knocked on the door.

“Yes?” Adam called out and I could hear the irritation in his voice. Ok, so he was still in a foul mood, hopefully, I could fix that.

I opened the door and entered. “It’s just me.”

“Come to throw another tantrum?” Adam asked me coldly, leaning back in his office chair.

“No,” I told him, moving across the room, “I came to apologize, I was out of line earlier. Both for ditching my guard and for stomping off like that.”

I’d acted like a spoiled child, not a grown woman.

Adam’s face softened slightly. “I didn’t assign the guard to control you, Lilith, whatever you might think. I merely want to keep you safe.”

“I know,” I told him, stepping closer until I was standing right in front of him. “I do know that and I’m sorry for the way I behaved earlier.”

Adam raised an eyebrow. “How sorry?” He was sitting perfectly still, making no move to reach for me.

“Very sorry,” I answered, climbing onto his lap and straddling him, “and very willing to make it up to you.”

I pressed my lips to his, gratified when he quickly returned the kiss, his arms wrapping tight around me and pressing me against his chest.

After a moment though, he pulled away. “That is a very tempting offer,” he told me, his arms still wrapped around me, “but I have a meeting in a few minutes.”

“So?” I asked, an idea occurring to me. “I can be quiet if you can, and it’s a very big desk, very roomy under there, I’m sure I could make it so no one would notice me.”

He smirked, a very satisfied smirk and I could tell he found the idea appealing. “I think we both know I can be quiet. But I warn you, you’d have to be very quiet, I’d hate for my colleague to catch on. It’d be very embarrassing.”

Yes, it would. But the idea was actually kind of sexy and the risk of being caught just made it more so.

I wiggled out of his embrace and off his lap. I paused and decided to up the ante and make it so that I really didn’t want to risk getting caught, but also to give him the incentive to keep the meeting short.

I slid my dress down off my shoulders, so I was clad only in my grey velvet and lace teddy which clung to my every curve.

Adam’s eyes darkened with desire as they roamed over my body.

“Now you really have to be very quiet,” he warned, his voice low and controlled, “because no other man is going to see you like that.”

“He won’t even know I’m here,” I promised with a smirk, “It’ll be our little secret.” I leaned forward, giving him an eyeful of cleavage and a quick kiss, and then settled myself under his large desk.

I wondered if I should wait for the meeting to start, in case he wanted to rise and greet his guest, and then I grinned mischievously. Nah, I didn’t want to make this too easy on him. So with that in mind, I unfastened his belt and eased his zipper down.

I palmed him through the front of his boxer briefs for a moment, noting the way his breathing patterns changed, and then I freed his cock from its confines. Adam scooted closer to the edge of his seat, to give me better access. He gazed down at me, on my knees in front of him, barely clothed, ready to take him in my mouth and I could see that he liked what he saw.

“You are fucking gorgeous,” he told me with a satisfied grin.

I returned his grin and then lowered my mouth to his hard length, alternating licking and sucking and adding my hand.

I’d just gotten started when I heard the door open, but I ignored it, concentrating on what I was doing. I opened my mouth and took him all the way in, enjoying the way Adam thrust into my mouth, his hand digging into my hair, though a little annoyed by the calm, even tone of his voice.

I was so wrapped in what I was doing that it took me a couple of moments to place the other voice, but once I did, I stilled and pulled back, letting Adam’s cock fall out of my mouth, though his hand was still in my hair.

It was Adrian.

Adam’s meeting was with Adrian.

Oh God, I was on my knees giving Adam a blow job while he sat there and discussed council politics with Adrian and of course, he hadn’t warned me.

Bastard.

As if he could read my thoughts, Adam’s hand gripped my hair tighter, guiding me back to his cock.

He couldn’t actually think that I would… I thought furiously, but I knew he did. And what was I going to do? Storm out of there? I was barely dressed and as humiliating as it was to be in this position, it would be a million times worse if Adrian knew.

Not only did I not particularly want Adrian seeing me half-dressed, or deal with my husband if that occurred, but my pride couldn’t handle the idea of Adrian seeing me like this, of him seeing this side of my marriage.

So I was stuck, but that didn’t mean I had to continue what I was doing.

I tugged at Adam’s hand, pulling it away from my hair, after a moment he dropped his grasp. He casually did up his pants and scooted back in his chair as well, all without losing the conversational beat, so I guess he knew we were done.

I took some satisfaction in the sight of his bulging erection, even as I sat there, wishing I was anywhere else while I listened to Adrian and Adam discuss the Baron’s latest transgression.

After what felt like an eternity, Adrian rose to leave. “Send my best to Lilith.” He told Adam and I froze in panic, wondering if he knew, or if he was just being polite. Please let him just be polite.

“Of course,” Adam said smoothly.

I waited until I heard the door close and then let the breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding.

“You can come out now,” Adam said lazily.

I emerged from the desk and glared at him. “You bastard.”

He raised an eyebrow. “From what I recall, it was your suggestion, darling.”

“You didn’t tell me it was Adrian!” I yelled, my anger boiling over.

Adam’s eyes narrowed. “And why should that matter? Are there residual feelings there? Some reason why it bothers you to have him know how willing you are to get down on your knees for me?”

“What? No, of course not,” I deny, “Adrian was my boss, nothing else, but I had his respect. I earned his respect.”

“And you think he’d respect you less for indulging in a sexual act with your husband?” Adam inquired, his voice so calm it was maddening. “You think your darling Adrian is so prudish that he’d judge you?”

Did I? Why did he keep turning everything around on me?

“You should have told me,” I said instead, eyeing my dress where it lay on the floor. Oh God, had Adrian seen it?

“I should be the one who’s upset,” Adam countered, standing up, “you were the one who reneged on your offer, after all, and you’ve left me feeling very frustrated.”

As he moved closer, I could see the bulge of his erection. I tried to ignore it, but my eyes kept gravitating to it.

“I’m trying to decide if I want you back on your knees finishing what you started or bent over my desk,” Adam said conversationally, reaching for me.

I stiffened for a moment, but the feeling of his hands stroking my lace-clad ass and his erection pressing into my stomach had a disturbing effect on my anger, replacing it with pure need.

“I could just take my pleasure,” he mused, “after all, it’s what I was promised, but I think I’d rather make it good for both of us, I’m generous like that.” He squeezed my ass as he spoke, making me moan a little.

“Do you want that?” Adam whispered in my ear. “Do you want me to bend you over my desk and fuck you like there’s no tomorrow?”

“Yes,” I admitted, feeling the moisture accumulating between my legs at the mere idea.

“Put your hands on that desk,” Adam instructed, stepping away from me.

I nodded and did as I was instructed, placing my hands on the desk and spreading my legs apart. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Adam strip out of his suit. He wasn’t in a hurry and I knew he knew I was watching, which made him even more leisurely.

Finally, he was nude, and damn he was magnificent, and he strolled over to the desk, positioning himself behind me. His hands caressed my breasts through my teddy, his arousal pressing into my ass.

“Such a beautiful sight,” he mused, reaching between my legs to undo the snap of my teddy, stroking my wet heat as he did so. “So angry with me, but still so wet. Even when I piss you off, I turn you on, don’t I, darling?”

“Yes,” I admitted, trying not to shiver at his touch.

Adam lined himself up at my entrance and then slid inside me. I tensed for a moment, adjusting to him, and Adam gave me a moment before he began to thrust. There was nothing gentle about him. His pace was hard and demanding; some nights he made love to me, tonight he was fucking me.

“You’re lucky that I like the sight of you like this as much as I like the sight of you with my cock in your mouth,” Adam told me, his one hand gripping my hip and holding me tight against him, while the other one caressed my breast through the lace.

I didn’t respond just thrust my back into him, ready and eager for him, enjoying the punishing pace he was setting.

It didn’t take long for me to come, gripping the desk as I did. “Ohhhh!”

Adam’s grip on my hip tightened as he fucked me through the orgasm. He grabbed my face, twisting it slightly so that he could lower his mouth to mine.

I welcomed his kiss, sliding my tongue into his mouth greedily, as he continued to pound into me. One orgasm was receding and another was already building.

Adam wasn’t in any hurry though and he continued to thrust into me through multiple orgasms, occasionally pulling me in for a long kiss, getting me to the point where I wasn’t sure my legs were going to be able to hold me for much longer.

“Adam,” I sobbed as yet another orgasm hit, unsure how much I could take.

He must have sensed it because his pace became more demanding but less controlled and it wasn’t long before he was spilling inside of me, his groans buried in my mouth.

Afterward, he pulled out of me and then immediately turned and lifted me off my feet and into his arms, carrying me to the couch.

The act of gentleness after everything was unnerving. This was what threw me off about Adam, he was the best lover I’d ever had, but also the most confusing. He could be hard and controlling one moment and sweet and tender the next.

The man had just fucked me into oblivion to prove he could and now he was being sweet and tender.

To prove my point, he handed me my dress. “Get dressed and we’ll go to bed,” he said as he got dressed.

“I don’t think I can walk up the stairs,” I admitted, as I pulled the dress over my head.

“You don’t have to,” he told me, bending and lifting me into his arms. He cradled me against his chest. “I’ll take you upstairs and then run you a hot bath.”

I nodded, unable to form words both because of exhaustion and confusion. How could he shift so quickly? And yet, even earlier, he’d never been cruel. Manipulative for sure, I still winced at the idea that Adrian might know I was there, but I had been a willing participant and that was true of all of it.

This was an arrangement of my own making, I’d known what I was doing. I’d made a deal with the devil, I just hadn’t expected the devil to be so damn seductive.

• End