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She blinks, the haze leaving her eyes as she turns and crosses the room to the door.
Fuck. What was I thinking stopping her?
The click of the lock echoes loudly, a devilish smile on her lips as she pivots back around. “Problem solved.”
Chapter Twenty-One
Connor
My mouth dries watching her walk back toward me, a predator seeking her prey as she pushes me lightly, guiding me into my chair. I’m helpless to do anything but follow her command, loving this forceful side of her, my brain emptying of any earlier thought of resistance.
She lifts her skirt, the sight of her slim thighs intoxicating as she straddles me, the same as she did last night, and bears down on me. We both let out low groans at the intimate contact, our mouths joining once more. Her fingers nimbly undo my shirt buttons as she kisses me teasingly, but it’s not till she’s on the third one that I actually realize what she’s doing.
“I undid mine for you yesterday,” she whispers before I can protest. “Now it’s your turn.”
Her touch on my bare skin is too good for me to argue the point as she spreads my shirt wide, hands roaming over my torso. It’s not like I can tell her not to touch me after I let her grip me tight and get me off last night.
“You’re so sexy,” she murmurs, leaning forward to press hot kisses to my neck.
No, that’s all her. This gorgeous, passionate dream girl I finally have within reach.
My hands span her waist, pulling her in closer as my hips thrust up, nudging against her softness. We continue that way, the minutes unending as we build each other up until we’re panting, worked up, my dick so hard behind my fly it’s a wonder it doesn’t bust right through my pants.
“I want you.” She grinds against me, brushing her thumbs across my nipples, a shudder running through me. “I can’t take it much longer.”
God, I want her too. Any reservations about being at work, about if this is even a good idea to begin with, are long gone. But I do have enough control over myself to say, “I don’t have any protection.” Didn’t think I would need it here of all places. “Are you on the pill or anything?”
She leans back, lips swollen, and blinks at me. “No. I, well, I’ve never had a steady boyfriend, so there’s never been a reason.”
How in the world has no one snatched her up? “Me either. A girlfriend, I mean. Not a boyfriend.”
A smile crosses her face as she smooths her hands over my pecs. We’re both quiet, the only thought in my mind that if things were different, I’d ask her to be my girlfriend right now.
She shifts slightly, pressing against my dick, and I kiss her again, murmuring, “I can think of something we can do.”
Her eyes widen as I stand, lifting her with me to set her on the edge of my desk, skirt haphazardly hiked up around her waist.
“What are you going to do?” she asks with breathless wonder as I kneel in front of her, skimming my palms up her thighs.
“Make you feel good.”
“You’re…” She inhales as I press a kiss to her knee. “Are you—” A gasp escapes her as I rub her over her panties, squeezing her eyes shut as her lips part.
I grin against her leg, pressing light kisses up her right inner thigh, enjoying the play of emotions over her face. Satisfaction. Wanting. Desire. I could watch her react to me all day.
I pull the edge of her panties aside, touching her directly, and she angles her hips the slightest bit, humming a soft sound of encouragement.
She’s already wet for me, my fingers sliding in and out easily, and I carefully observe her as I replace my fingers with my tongue, her eyes flying open, brows knitting as she looks down at me.
“Oh my God,” she pants, gripping the edge of the desk. “Keep going.”
I peel off her panties and dive back in, my hands coming to rest on her ass as I bury my tongue in her pussy, reveling in her sweetness, needing more of her taste.
She reclines on her elbows, giving me better access, whispering, “It’s so good. How is it this good?”
I spread her legs wider, answering, “It’s you and me.”
And that really does seem to be the reason, the attraction between us too strong to resist any longer. I’ve never wanted anything as badly as I want this woman.