One shots

Devin's POV

I can't help but stare at the woman who left me at the altar six years ago taking my heart with her... She's just as I remember; Smart, stubborn, and hot as fuck.

"That way, we will be promoting our products and giving back to the community while earning a chunk of cash." At finished and everyone chuckles. She's crushing it and I can tell by the smiles on the board faces she's also winning hearts which includes that of my father. With everything she did, he still had a soft spot for her hence the reason she's here, my ex-fiance Miss Melody Andy Montgomery as marketing director. I loved this woman and now I hate her with everything in my being. I agree to have her join the company because I wanted to be the bigger person and also because of my father, ever since my mother passed away he's been the shell of himself and seeing his face lit up seeing her I just couldn't turn her away.

The day Melody left me I promised to never let anyone get as close to me ever again. I use and discard anyone who I start to feel anything for, just because of her. I must thank her for leaving me though because I got hard and ruthless and it's just what I needed to survive in this industry.

I watch as she smiled in triumph but stops when her eyes meet with mine and I glance away. It has been six months since she joined our company and she has earned her spot, for that I will respect her but that doesn't mean I wanted anything to do with her that's not work-related.

"What do you think Devin?" I snapped out of it when I hear my father's voice.

"If there's no objection I say let's do it. If that's all pack up, go home and we start first thing tomorrow." I reply coldly. I glance at her, "Miss Montgomery, excellent presentation as always, congratulations." I watch as disappointment cloud her face, I don't know what more she wanted from me. I always give her her credit and everything else she requested to make her work easier.

Two hours later I was finishing up some work when I heard a knock on the door, everybody supposes to be gone now...

Opening the door I wasn't surprised to see her. I know she works overtime sometimes and she sometimes comes to my office for silly reasons which I know aren't the real reason she came but I choose to ignore the little voice inside my head that tells me what I already know.

"What can I do for you, Miss Montgomery?" I asked not looking at her, because every time I look at her I get the feeling I got when I meet her for the first time eight years ago and I can't let that feeling win or I would fall back into the trap she had me in for two years up until the day she left me. I manage to ignore her for so long and I wasn't going to stop now or anytime soon as a matter of fact.

When she didn't answer I took the chance to look at her then and I just couldn't look away. I didn't even notice when she took off her blouse and now she had unzipped her dress and is slowly sliding it down her shoulders, it's then that common sense kicked in and I yanked her dress back up.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked in an angry voice.

"You wouldn't talk to me Devy if this is the only way for us to communicate then so be it." She said in a sad voice but I only scrolled at the nickname she gave to me.

I really don't want to relive the past with her, it will make all progress I've made so far to go up in ashes.

"Please talk to me Devy, it's the only reason I decided to join your company; hoping that maybe you can look at me without hatred in your eyes, that you will at least forgive me but with all my effort I put in nothing seems to work."

"Leave," I said turning away from her and sit resuming what I was doing, I taught she left when I didn't hear her again but then I felt her hand on my shoulder. I lean my head back on the chair and closed my eyes when she turned my chair around and sat on my lap, at this point I don't have the strength to say or do anything. All the angry I have been feeling towards her rising up and I know if I don't try and control it I'll do something bad.

"Open your eyes, Devin, look at me."

"I can't do that Melody," I said with emotion...I heard her gasp and then I felt her lips on mine demanding I open up and then my anger reached its boiling point. When she let go of my lip I grab her, placing my hand behind her neck her roughly pulled her back. I miss the way she tastes and smells, I can feel my cock brewing already. Not stopping my assault on her mouth I grab her ass and felt no underwear, it's then I notice she had no clothes on which made me even angrier.

"I grab her by her long, red hair and pull her away, she winced in pain but she covered it up quickly. I pulled her off of me and put her to kneel, I got up undid my pants and sit down back within a second. I wanted to think that she didn't affect me this way but since she started undressing earlier my cock jumped with excitement and got even harder when she sat on me.

"Suck me off," I command and she obeyed without complaint, it's as if she misses me as much as I miss her. Fuck, where did that taught came from? I don't miss her. Do I?

She looks so hot going down on me, her pink lip open taking every inch of my big black cock. I hissed when she twirls her lip at the head and it's like she never left she remember everything I liked and I don't know how it's possible but I got even angrier. All of the women I've been with can never compare to her. I often find myself comparing them to her and I hated myself for even thinking of her while screwing other women, I even called some of them by her name; while some didn't mind, others slap me and walk out.

I grab her hair and started to work my cock into her mouth faster and harder and it feels so good, too good.

"Is this what you want," I ask her. She couldn't answer because I got even deeper touching the back of her throat but she nodded. I can see tears pooling in the back of her eyes so I pull out just so she can breathe a little and I rammed right back in. I can feel my orgasm building with every thrust and my girl takes everything I was giving her. A couple more thrust and I was there, I close my eyes and let the feeling take me over, I squeeze her jaws with my hand and made her drink every bit of cum.

"Drink every bit like the good slut that you are, All the sluts I've been with you're my favorite." I watch her eyes for the first time since she came back I can see the hurt there but all I want now is to get her out of my system and I was never going to repeat this ever again.

I grab her arms and throw her over my desk pushing all the documents and utensils off, I made sure to put her on her belly so I'll get access from the back. I definitely wasn't being gentle and when I rammed my finger into her cunt it's soaking wet which tells me she likes what I was doing.

"You're despicable," I sneered. "You like being used like a slut don't you." It wasn't a question and we both know it. "Look at you, sprawled wide open over your boss' desk in all your glory. I felt her pussy clamped down on my finger squeezing it making me cursed and mumble.

I couldn't take it anymore I need to be inside of her, I pull out my finger and rammed my cock inside her and she cried out. My office is soundproof so I didn't need to be gentle, I haven't so far and I wasn't going to stop now.

I thrust without mercy, I just couldn't stop my assault. I slapped her couple times and watch as her white ass get red leaving my handprint. She holds on tightly on the side of the desk as I pound her pussy over and over. I remember the way my heart broke when she choose our wedding day to leave, embarrassing me in front of all our friends and family and I point into her with more force taking my anger out on her. She let go then and I had to pull out so I don't cum again too soon.

I pull her towards the couch on the other side of the office, putting her to lie on her back, this way I can look her in the eye. I waste no time entering her again and begin my assault on her tight little pussy. I remember going to look for her and saw her kissing the one guy I feared around her, the guy her parents wanted her to marry all because he's white and I'm black. I made sure to look her in the eye so she can see the anger and hatred I have towards her.

After a while I couldn't hold back any longer so I go a little harder, I grabbed her neck and kiss her biting her lips all the while pounding into her sweet little cunt, I made sure to pull out of her and come all over her. It was the best orgasm I've had in a really long time and it took me a while to each my breath but when I did I grabbed her clothes and throw them on the floor next to her.

"Put on your shit and get the fuck out." I barked and I watch as she slowly pulled on her dress with trembling hands.

"I love you, Devin, I never stopped loving you and I never will. I'll fight for you, I'm not giving upon us. You will forgive me, you will love me again," she said with conviction and determination, then she left.

What the hell did I do that for? If she makes a complaint to HR I'm doom.