Page 159 of Breaking the Pucking Rules

Nothing we’ve done so far has come anywhere close to getting this woman out from under my skin.

My fingers twist in her wet hair and I drag her head back, positioning her exactly where I want her as my tongue sweeps into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her.

Her hands slide down my back, making me shudder with need before they slip beneath the fabric of my shorts.

“Casey,” I groan as her palms slide around to the front of my body. “Fucking hell.”

I pull back as she wraps a hand around my cock and squeezes with just the right amount of pressure.

My head rests against hers as I take a moment to appreciate just how fucking incredible she is.

There was something about her from the very first moment I crashed into her outside the restrooms that night. Nothingthat has happened since has dampened it. If anything, since knowing the truth, my need for her has only grown.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I state, a little rational thought slipping in.

“Is it going to stop you?” she asks, her green eyes begging me to keep going.

It should. It should be enough to stop me.

Her father, my entire team, my daughter, are downstairs.

But despite knowing that, there is nothing that could drag me away from getting what I need right now.

Dropping my hands to her waist, I effortlessly lift her feet from the floor before placing her on the edge of her desk.

A groan rumbles in my throat as her hand slips away from me, but I swallow it down. It’ll be worth it.

“Spread your legs. Show me.”

She swallows thickly before doing exactly as she’s told.

“Good girl,” I praise, my eyes holding hers for a few more seconds before they drop to her pussy. “So fucking pretty.”

Reaching out, I drag two fingers through her wetness.

“Oh my god, Kodie,” she moans, her head falling back as her hips jump from the desk.

“So fucking wet for me. Have you been walking around like this all day?”

“Yes,” she confesses, spreading her legs wider in the hope of getting more.

“What do you need?”

“You, Kodie. I need you,” she demands impatiently.

“Gonna need more than that,” I tell her, slowly circling her clit.

“Shit,” she gasps. “I need…I need you inside me. Last night…all I wanted was you stretching me open.”

“Just last night?” I tease.

“Every night. Right now. Always. Kodie, please.”

“Jesus, Trouble,” I grunt before pushing two fingers inside her.

My teeth clench as sheclamps down on me.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” I groan, my cock weeping to push inside her and feel her strangling me.