Page 132 of One Bad Idea

I pulled back to glare up at him. "What?"

"I was saying, 'On second thought…'"

I held my breath.

He leaned close and whispered in my ear, "I'm gonna fuck you on my desk."

I sucked in a breath.Wow.Did heknowthat was my fantasy?

Oh. Of course.I'd actually mentioned it, hadn't I?

I wanted to say something coherent in return, but nothing broke through my addled, lust-filled brain. So instead, I gave a slow nod and murmured, "Okay."

Okay?

The word didn't begin to describe how I felt. Then again, it probablywouldbe unseemly to say,"You'd better. Or else."

He pulled me close once again and kissed me until I was a breathless, quivering mess. His hands on my back slid lower until they reached my ass. His hands crept under my skirt and caressed my cheeks through my panties.

His hands were big, and my body felt small and tight in his firm grip. Almost before I knew what was happening, he was lifting me up against his muscle-bound body. My skirt hiked high, and on raw instinct, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he turned, still kissing me, and moved us through his open office doorway.

Using his foot, he yanked the door shut behind us and then headed straight for his desk. Gently, he set me on the edge, facing the door we'd just come through. My thighs were parted on either side of his waist, spreading me open and ready.

Yes, I was still fully dressed, but inside, I was warm, slick, and waiting.

In a low voice, he said, "Don't move."

"What?"

He pulled back, leaving me staring up at him. Self-consciously, I began to close my legs.

"Don't," he said.

I didn't ask why not, because whatever he had in mind, I was willing and ready.

And then, to my endless surprise, he knelt down in front of the desk and kissed me first on the inside of my left thigh, and then my right.

He looked up to meet my gaze. "I've been thinking of this, you know."

I was almost too excited to breathe. "You have?"

"Oh yeah." He lowered his head and pressed his lips to my thigh again, higher this time.

I sucked in a ragged breath. This wasn't what I'd expected, and I almost didn't know what to do. But then, there wasn't much Icoulddo, because with a trail of tender kisses, he reached the intersection of my thighs, where the crotch of my panties was the only barrier between his mouth and my aching need.

Through the silky fabric, he ran his tongue lightly across the surface of my clit.Oh, my God.I wasn't even sure how he'd found it so quickly. I mean, I hadn't been with a ton of guys, but Jaden was the first one who'd known exactly where to go – andholy hell, what to do.

I was still fully clothed, and so was he. But already, I felt dangerously close to losing it right there in his office.

He nudged aside the crotch of my panties and slipped a long finger inside me. My hips rose and I gave a little moan of encouragement. I was slick and ready, and even moreso when he further nudged the panties and took my aching clit into his mouth. He suckled it gently and then moved his tongue in maddening circles around the outside and then over the tip.

I murmured, "Oh, wow."

Wow?

What was I saying?

I hardly knew. But Ididknow that I didn't want him to stop. My eyelids drifted shut as his tongue danced across my aching nub, making me moan and squirm against the smooth surface of his desk.