Breaking Monotony
(A/U) Never at 34 did Serena Kou expect her life would be so predictable. Between two preteens, polite marriage, and a decade of sacrifice, Serena finds herself wondering if there is more to life than what she has made of it so far. Enter Darien Shields: senior partner, and Serena's new boss. Life is about to get a lot more vivacious.
Prologue
I feel… free.
In this moment, as his lips gently grazes against my collarbone, I can't help but think it. The frustrations of life evaporate as his hands roam my body, and I am all too willing to share it with him. His expert touch elicits goosebumps all over, a fire deep in my soul igniting as he continues to pleasure me. It's everything I want; no – it's everything I need.
My hands grip the cotton beneath me, twisting the fabric until I feel the fitted sheet pull up slightly from the corner of the bed. Never in my life have I felt passion such as this. Never have I been so wanton, so starved for another man's body.
Foreplay isn't necessary. No, we've been doing this for months. The glances. The conversations. The subtle touches. As he buries himself within me, I can't help but let out a moan of carnal hunger from finally being fulfilled. A lust only he could satisfy despite who was waiting for me at home. Years of suppressed sexuality finally felt awakened as I tremble beneath his taut, muscular frame.
I bring my hands up to his face, slipping my fingers into the silky tresses of his jet-black hair before grasping at them, none too gently, may I add. However, I quickly dislodge my grip of his hair and begin to claw at his back, my body screaming in anticipation of what I know will be a bliss I haven't experienced in years.
It hits me quickly, much quicker than I could have ever expected, as I go through the rolling sensations of absolute ecstasy. But he's not finished. And neither am I. Before I can recover fully, he has flipped me on top of him, and I am all too eager to accept the workload.
As I grind against him, sweat pouring down my body, I feel myself disconnecting from the woman I have become in the real world:
The employee.
The coordinator.
The soccer mom.
The wife.
In this moment, this blissful, erotic, so immoral and unjust…
I am free.