Page 49 of Reputation (Toronto Royals #1)

She pulled him free of his briefs. Tilting her head, she looked down between them and saw that he was huge.

Jax groaned, thrusting his hips forward.

All her focus was on his cock, watching her fist cover the thick length as she moved it up and down.

She desperately wanted to taste it, feel the weight of it on her tongue, but Jax crushed her lips under his before she could move.

He kissed her hard, plunging his tongue into her mouth and stealing her breath.

Suddenly, he tore his mouth from hers and pulled his cock free of her hand.

“I need to be inside you.” Reaching down, he gripped her lace thong in his hands and pulled, the fabric biting into her skin as he ripped it in two.

She gasped at the pain, panting as it settled into a heady pleasure a second later. “Those were expensive.”

“I’ll buy you new ones,” he growled in response.

Moving his hands around, he placed them under her ass and lifted her until she was perched on the very edge of the desk, her legs wrapped around his waist.

Moving one hand out from under her, he reached back, pulling his wallet out of his pocket.

With a speed that shocked and thrilled her, Jax slid a condom out, ripped it open, and rolled it on.

He used his free hand to guide himself to her entrance where she could feel the tip of him pressing against her, seeking entry into her heat.

He groaned. “Is this all for me, baby?” he whispered against her ear, his fingers sliding through her folds. “So wet. So ready for my cock.” He ran one around where he was notched at her entrance before bringing it back up to circle her clit.

“ Oh, God! ” Eavie cried out as he applied a light pressure, her back arching. The shift had his cock sliding in a fraction, and they both groaned.

He continued to push his length inside her as he gently teased the small bundle of nerves.

“No, baby. It’s only you and me here, and my name will be the only one you scream,” Jax ground out against her lips.

Eavie whimpered with every inch he claimed of her body as his words had another flood of wetness rushing to greet him.

“Mmm, yes. That’s it. I can feel how much you want this. ”

Eavie clenched tighter around him. He was so big, his size stretching her to an extent she had never been, forcing her walls to make room for him. It had been too long since a man had been inside her.

Slowly, the walls of her pussy worked to accommodate him.

His hand massaged the back of her neck as he leaned down to kiss her—gently, sweetly—as if he could sense she needed a moment.

When her body relaxed, Jax sank in the last few inches until he was pressed to the hilt.

She let out a ragged moan, biting his lip at the incredible feeling of him inside her overwhelmed her body.

She felt so full, stretched wide by his cock—but it felt so right.

Her body practically sang with the euphoria of having him possess her in such an intimate way.

“Fuck,” he groaned as he rested his forehead against hers. “Baby, you’re so tight.”

“It’s been a while,” Eavie panted.

A growl rumbled through his chest, his hand clamping around her thighs to hold her open to him. A possessive gleam flashed in his eyes at her admittance. He liked knowing he was the first in a while.

Jax held them close together for a moment, giving her a chance to adjust before he started to move inside her. He pulled almost all the way out before he snapped his hips and slammed back into her.

Tossing her head back, she cried out with each deep plunge of his cock. She met him thrust for thrust, giving back what he gave her, refusing to let him have all the control. Leaning back, she spread her legs wider, trying to give him better access.

Grasping her hips, his fingers dug into her soft flesh, holding her steady as he pumped in and out.

Every time he pushed all the way in, waves of pleasure radiated from where his cock hit that spot deep inside her.

An intense ache began forming in her belly, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she came.

“You look so fucking good like this,” he rasped, eyes locked on where his cock speared her as he pulled out. “Spread out for me.” He slammed back in. “On your desk.” He pulled out again. “Taking that cock like such a good girl .” He rammed back home.

“Fuck! Jax,” she cried out, feeling his speed picking up, and with it, her orgasm approached faster. “Yes, yes!”

God, his words were so hot. Why did she find them so hot? They tore through her and set loose a raw craving—a desire, a need—that she didn’t know she wanted. With just those words, a beast awoke inside her, one only Jax could tame.

He continued to fuck her hard and deep. Arching her back to get a better angle, she took every one of his merciless thrusts, felt his cock push deeper and deeper inside her, hitting the spot she needed even as she felt him brush the edge of her cervix.

The burning in her belly grew to such an intense degree that her legs began shaking.

“That’s it, baby. You’ve been such a good fucking girl . Come for me. Let me feel you milk me.”

She gripped his biceps, nails biting into the flesh as his words sent a surge of sparks straight to her core. He thrust into her hard—once, twice, three times—hitting that spot every time, and suddenly, she shattered.

“Jax,” Eavie screamed as white fire exploded behind her eyes.

“Yes,” he ground against her lips, his mouth opening to capture her cries with a consuming kiss as she rode wave after wave of her orgasm.

She could feel herself coming all over his cock, just like he’d demanded. Her body convulsed as the slick moisture of her cum leaked out around him, sliding down her legs. Jax kept pounding into her as pleasure pulsed through her, determined to draw her orgasm out until she was rung dry.

Eavie could feel his cock thickening, lengthening inside her, and she knew he was about to come too. Wrapping her legs around his waist, Eavie held herself to him, letting him ride her pussy to his release.

As the last waves of her orgasm continued to spread through her, she opened her eyes and looked directly into his. Hooking her hand behind his head, she kissed him hard as she ground her hips down.

He thrust into her with punishing force one last time before tossing his head back, a deep growl emanating from his chest. Eavie felt him pulse through his length as he came inside her.

She rocked her hips against him, milking him as she came down from her high before stilling, their slick, sweaty bodies pressed tight together.

She didn’t know how long they stayed like that, waiting for their breathing to slow, his face buried in her neck.

“Fuck, Eavie. That was,” he moaned harshly, “amazing.”

She smiled wide, her shoulders shaking as she chuckled in heady delight. “Yeah, it was,” she agreed.

Pulling back, he stepped away from her, his cock sliding out of her slick entrance. She groaned as his length left her and instantly felt empty. It surprised her to realize how quickly she had adjusted to his size.

Carefully, he helped her off her desk, placing her lightly on her high-heeled feet.

He didn’t let her go right away, though.

Instead, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close for a long, deep kiss.

When he finally released her mouth, he gazed down at her, and just when she thought he would never let her go, he stepped back.

“Let me drive you home,” he said.

She smiled sweetly at him. “You don’t have to,” she said. “I can take the subway.”

“I know, but I want to. Please.”

Not wanting the moment to end, she nodded. “Okay. Just give me a minute to clean up?”

“Of course, take as long as you need,” he said as he reached for the Kleenex on her desk, using it to remove the condom before he arranged himself back into his briefs and slacks.

After pulling her skirt back down, she adjusted her bra and buttoned her blouse. Holding out her hand, she said, “Let me take that to the bathroom. We can’t have anyone finding it.” She held out her hand for the condom, which she would carefully hide in the bathroom garbage.

He chuckled, placing it in her waiting hand. She left her office and headed down the hall to the ladies’ room. Glancing around, she was relieved to confirm they were alone, something she’d forgotten to check before climbing Jax like a tree—a very, very sexy tree.

She cleaned herself up before checking her appearance in the mirror.

Her hair hung down her back in thick waves that only looked a little messy.

Shaking the strands out, she focused on her face, only to find her cheeks flushed and her eyes hooded.

Her lips were dark, evidence that she’d been thoroughly kissed.

She looked like she had been thoroughly fucked.

“God damn, he did not disappoint,” she mumbled to herself, smiling wickedly at her reflection.

Glad no one was around to witness her walk of shame, she checked that her clothes were on straight before returning to her office.

When she turned through the doorway, Jax was leaning against the edge of her desk where he had fucked her only moments ago.

Smiling coyly, she caught her bottom lip between her teeth, seeing his eyes darken as she did. Slowly, she approached him, watching him watch her, his jaw clenching. Stepping between his spread legs, she leaned into him.

“I don’t think I will ever be able to sit at this desk again and not think of tonight,” she said, lightly brushing her lips over his.

He groaned as he placed his hands low on her hips, pulling her closer to him. Bracing her hands on his chest, she dropped a little of her weight onto him, pressing her lips to his quickly before pushing away.

He tried to pull her back, but she stepped out of his grasp, laughing at the desperate look on his face.

Turning, she picked up her purse and glanced in a circle. “Where did my panties go?” she asked.

Pushing off the desk, Jax reached into his pocket and pulled out the ripped lace. Laughing again, she took them from him, tossing them into her bag.

Totally worth it.

Jax pulled her coat off the rack before turning and offering it for her to step into.

She placed her arms into the holes as he lifted it onto her shoulders.

Adjusting it, she felt him step up behind her, pressing his body into her back.

Placing his hands on her shoulders, he kissed the base of her neck, a sigh escaping her lips at the contact.

He chuckled before brushing his lips against her ear.

“Two can play at this game,” he growled into it.

Looking over her shoulder, she gave him a sultry look, pulling her lip between her teeth again. The smile on his face dropped, his face darkening.

“Be careful what you wish for,” she remarked, running the tips of her fingers across his jaw.

He chuckled as she stepped away, grabbing her bag from her desk before looking back at him. Jax extended his hand toward her, and she didn’t hesitate to take it.

In the garage, Jax led her to where his blue Land Rover Defender was parked, still holding tightly to her hand like any absence of contact now was unbearable.

Guiding her to the passenger side, Jax stopped before reaching the door and tucked her tight against his side, wrapping one arm around her waist.

Bringing his mouth down to hers, he kissed her hard and deep before pulling back and opening her door. Dazed, she slid into the passenger seat, and he closed the door before rounding the back and getting into the driver’s side.

She fastened her seat belt as he started the SUV.

Backing out of the spot, he directed the car out of the garage and onto the city streets.

Leaning back, she rested against the headrest and gazed at him.

He looked relaxed as he drove, one hand on the wheel, the other on the gearshift on the center console.

She allowed herself the luxury of observing him as he was—utterly confident in his skin.

He glanced at her once, catching her watching him, but she didn’t care.

Eavie just smiled at him, unabashed at being caught staring.

He was just so fucking handsome. He smiled back before moving the hand resting on the gearshift to her thigh.

The muscle of her leg flexed, and he squeezed.

Reaching down, she covered his hand with hers, keeping him there, before gazing out the window.

She couldn’t believe she had just had sex with him in her office—on her desk. That was probably the craziest thing she had ever done. Still, she didn’t regret a single second of it.

And maybe they just might be able to keep whatever happened between them quiet.

Of course, they couldn’t repeat what they had just done. It was too much of a risk that someone would catch them, but they could continue exploring their chemistry outside of the office, preferably in his bedroom or hers.

Too soon, he pulled up in front of her condo.

Looking up at her building, Eavie undid her seat belt before turning to him.

Jax, too, had turned his body toward her, forearm resting on the steering wheel.

They looked at each other for a moment before he leaned forward.

She matched the movement, meeting him halfway as their lips connected.

The electricity between them hadn’t dissipated, and Eavie found her body begging for him again.

There was no way she could walk away right now, not when she’d finally discovered what it was like to be with him.

Pulling back, she placed one hand on his thigh. “Would you like to come in?” she asked, her voice low and seductive.

Jax’s smile was slow, spreading across his face until he was grinning triumphantly at her. He nodded before leaning in again for a quick kiss.

“The garage is just around the side of the building,” Eavie said, pointing toward an alley just ahead. “There’s visitors parking there.”

Jax didn’t need any more of an invitation. He immediately pulled the SUV into the garage and parked. Getting out, he came around to her side and opened the door. Reaching for his hand, Eavie led him toward the elevators and up to her apartment.