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“I did.”
He cradled her face between his hands. “I confess…the things you do to me, Luce. I want you. Now.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re everything I’ll never deserve.”
Her expression softened. “I confess I want you, too. Tonight. But this can’t be for forever.”
He touched his lips lightly to hers. “Then I guess we’ll just have to make our time count, won’t we?”
“You’re going to be my boss.”
“Not tonight. Let’s take this day by day, see where it goes?”
“Okay.” She pressed her mouth to his. They opened their lips in unison, tongues gradually demanding more until he throbbed with the need for release.
She broke the kiss. “Your rod’s twitchy again,” she said, breathless.
“Yeah?” He lifted her to the table. “I’d like to say something witty, but I’m busy right now.”
“Do you want me to fall on you like that rooster? I can even make a cock joke.” The vein in her throat pulsed as her heart pounded. She opened her thighs around him, so his thick erection pressed into the softness of her core.
“Absolutely not.” He leaned to suckle the cherry at her breast through the fabric. She pushed her body closer, offering more, claiming everything.
A moan escaped from the back of her throat.
He lifted his head and moved his fingers under her shirt to her nipple to tug the wet flesh. She groaned and pressed harder against his pelvis. The layers of cloth meant nothing as she rubbed against him until he nearly finished right there. Her breath quickened, and he tore his mouth from hers.
“Bed,” he said over her harsh gasps.
“Wha—?” Her pupils were totally liquid, confused.
“Let’s go to the bed.”
* * *
Lucy tried to focus on William, but she couldn’t. The arousal he’d built inside her overwhelmed any sense of reality.
The high of their encounter began to crumble around her. “Drawer.”
He pulled her from the table.
As they approached the bed, he abruptly turned and lifted her in his arms. He lowered his mouth to the crest of her breasts, nuzzling her as she moaned. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist in some kind of primal dance.
Sex had never been such a craving before. Clearly, she’d been doing it wrong.
His mouth crushed against her lips with an intensity she’d never experienced, and he nipped at her lower lip with his teeth. It should have hurt. Strangely, it was…sensual. Heat, pleasure, and sin.
She weighed nothing as his tongue continued searching. She gripped her ankles around his back, hanging on as he explored every inch of her lips and mouth.
Somehow they reached the bed and practically fell to the sheets. His torso aligned with hers. He peppered soft kisses over her face and down her throat, stopping at the curve where her neck met her shoulder.
All those years of practice were certainly coming in handy for him because he crafted her desire with the skill of an expert.
“Will,” she said on a gasp.
He kissed her palm and moved it over the slope of her belly, down beneath the waistband of her panties between her legs.
