Page 79 of Discretion

I arched my brow, intrigued. This I had to hear. “And I…?”

She shivered. “You claimed me in front of everyone.”

“Claimed you how?” I asked, my voice dropping an octave. I had a sudden image of rutting into her like an animal. That was how she made me feel—savage and primal.

“You…” She gasped when I shifted, rubbing her pussy against my cock at a new angle. Harder.

I definitely wanted to hear more about this dream, but fuck me. Fuck, that felt good.

I rolled my hips, unable to stop myself. My body was acting on autopilot, and it had taken over the controls.

She reached for me, palming me. I placed my hand over hers then gently removed it. I shook my head. Though it wouldn’t take me long to get off, I wanted this to be about her. Falling into bed wasn’t the way to prove myself to Halle. This was about her and putting her needs first—not just in the bedroom, but everywhere. And I would show her that.

“You said I claimed you. Claimed you how?” I traced a circle around her nipple, and I hoped she didn’t realize I was shaking. I was so excited and nervous that my hands had a tremor. I focused on the way her nipple puckered in response to my ministrations. “Tell me, or I won’t let you come.”

She narrowed her eyes at me. “You wouldn’t.”

“Don’t try me, Halle,” I warned. “You’ve made me wait a long time.”

I peered down at her, my body on fire for this woman. I pressed down on my cock, drinking in the sight of her. Skirt rucked up on her thighs. Breasts exposed. Hair a wild flame.

“Y-You climbed onto the stage.”

“And…” I prompted.

She swallowed. “You told everyone I was yours.”

I moved so I was kneeling between her legs.Damn right.“Because you are.”

She smiled, her cheeks flaming with color, and she gave a short, quick nod.

“Then what?” I asked.

She shook her head, her eyes skimming down my chest. “We were in your office. You were dressed about like you are right now.”

“That’s it,” I purred in her ear before kissing my way down her chest. She thrust her breasts forward, and I eagerly peeled her bra aside so I could suck one nipple into mymouth, then the other. “I love hearing about your fantasies. Tell me more.”

“You…” She panted, body thrashing. “You made me come.”

“How?” I asked, mapping her body with my hands, recommitting every freckle, every birthmark, to memory.

“With your fingers.”

I coasted my hand up her thigh until I reached her underwear. I dragged a finger over her slit. She’d soaked through the material. “God. You are so fucking wet.”

She shuddered, closing her eyes as I peeled her underwear aside to play with her clit. “Yes. Yes.” She let out a shaky breath. “Right there. Just like that.”

I loved that she was telling me exactly what she wanted. I loved that she’d been dreaming of me. I loved sharing in her fantasy and helping act it out. Watching her like this was hot, especially when she arched her back, clenching her fists.

She was so damn close. She just needed something to push her over the edge. Before I could say anything, the captain came over the intercom system, startling us.

Halle’s eyes went wide, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. If anything, it only made me more determined to make her come.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” he said. “This is your captain speaking. Flight attendants, please prepare for landing.”

“Come on, Halle,” I taunted, taking the captain’s announcement for the challenge it was. “Think I can get you off before we land?”

“You. Better,” she gritted out.