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“Here.” I touched my lips with my index finger. “Just one kiss.”
She moved a bit closer. “You can do it. Make it look like you mean it.” At her raised eyebrows, I continued, “It will look more convincing.”
I don’t know what was going through my head when I decided to wait for her fucking yes, because all it did was fill me with regret.
Moving closer, she finally leaned forward to give a soft, almost intangible kiss. I wasn’t having any of this. When she started to withdraw, I bit her bottom lip, making use of her yelp to slide my tongue in.
Cazzo, I had missed this.
All the heat in my body rushed to my dick. I tried to relieve the pressure by resting it between her legs, softly grinding against her. She slacked against the wall and let her body relax, her tongue thrusting out to join mine.
I gathered her closer, cradling her in my arms while running one hand gruffly on her lower back and moving onto her ass.
What a fucking glorious ass.
I firmly embraced it and lifted her up to me. She wrapped her legs immediately around my hips, with my dick nestled between us. I pushed her against the wall to trail hot kisses down her neck to her collarbone and let my dick thrust against her.
I wanted her. Sooner rather than later.
I wanted a fucking release from this want she filled me with the day she walked into my office. I nabbed at her collarbone, control, something I was close to losing. Her breasts peaked out and were clearly visible through her laced bodice now that her robe had slid off one shoulder. I ached to kiss those beautiful mounds, to put those nipples in my mouth, and suck.
Cazzo.
I couldn’t reach them while still having her hands pinned above her. I let a frustrated groan escape me. I traced my path up to her lips, kissing, nibbling, doing my best not to leave any marks when I wanted that more than the ability to breathe. I laced her lips with my hot tongue, memorising their shapes, dipping at her cupid bow and dwelling in their depth. Moving to the bottom, I bit her swollen and plump lip. I tasted the metallic taste of blood. Hers in my mouth.
Calm the fuck down.
I invaded her mouth again and let my tongue run through her mouth. I forgot and let go of her hands, but she just used them to wrap around my neck.
About fucking time.
Slowly, I made my way to my bedroom, kicking the door shut to give us the privacy we would need. I realised too late it was the wrong move when the sound drew her out of the trance I had put her in. She was out of my arms and on the other side of the room with the bed in between us in a second. Her stance, with her hands on her hips, told me I’d better make other plans for my dick.
I sighed. I ran my hands through my hair, trying to hold back from dragging her back into my arms. This woman worked on the patience I had built over the years like nobody’s business. She had to come to me.
“So …” she drawled. “Who is watching us, exactly? Or did you make it up?” She eyed me suspiciously.
If I couldn’t fuck her, then I needed alcohol in my system. Walking over to the drinks trolley, I poured myself a shot of Amaro.
Her eyes on the tent in my pants was going to get me erupted.
“We have a spy,” I rasped.
“What?” Her eyes shot up to my face. Any desire she had wiped off her face.
Taking a sip of my drink, I paced the room, not looking at her. She needed to fucking pull her robe back on. “I was informed today that we might have a spy in our household.”
“Informed… by whom?”
“My security team, of course,” I snapped.
“Of course,” she repeated tartly.
“Who are they spying for?”
“Yuliya, I think.” I dropped the obviously since that would probably tick her off.
“That’s your ex-wife?”
