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He kissed the sensitive spot, right there, the delicate hollow where her neck met her shoulder. She awarded him with a full body shiver. He nipped her earlobe, sucked it in, savoring the metallic taste of her elegant gold earring.

“With my fingers,” he whispered in her ear.

Kissing her gently, on the sweet cavity where her perfume pooled, he ran his finger along her shoulder, down her bare arm. The confined space crushed his thighs and his rock-hard cock, making it very uncomfortable. Fuck comfort. Raising her palm he kissed her wrist, letting the tip of his tongue taste her warm pulse, the tanginess of her skin.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No.”

Her eyelashes were down, she breathed more quickly now, high color in her cheeks. Her soft responses were an immense turn on. She had a way about her, perhaps he could describe it as active passivity, waking in him a need he didn’t know he had.

“You know I can make you feel so fucking good.” His voice was husky with need.

Her head was thrown back, her lips half parted, showing him her strong profile. He loved her slightly larger than average nose, with the slight bump, which gave so much character to her face.

“Are you wet for me, Ms. HR?” he asked, and she smiled a little, and his cock jumped. Sitting on the tiny bench had become even more awkward. He sneaked an arm around her shoulders, like lovers in the park, and pulled her closer.

“I wish I could lick you all over, gulp you down like cold beer.”

She shuddered in his arms. He was greedy for her to succumb. He wanted her to become putty in his hands, to be his to pleasure.

Chapter 18

Mine To Play With

His hot lips trailed little kisses along her nape. She was turned on by his dirty talk, having fewer inhibitions with Erez than when she was married to Ilan. There wasn’t a whole array of history and obligations, no ledger of past wrongs and future heartaches.

His large frame hid her from view completely. His muscly upper arm was around her, his strong fingers catching her right thigh, gluing her to him. A hold that gave him control and leverage. Hardly anyone ever came to this corner of the office, but there was still the possibility of being caught in the act. The thought sent a new gush of heat between her thighs. Erez made her act recklessly. She was equal parts terrified and excited.

“You’re mine. To play with.”

The dark note in his words trickled like cold water down her spine, pulling at her and pushing her away at the same time. He rolled his blunt thumb above her shirt, searching for the hardened nipple, a concentrated line between his eyes.

“You look like you’re auditing a complicated report, Mr. CPA.” His eyes creased in amusement.

“Are you making fun of my profession?” There was a lightness about Erez that made everything he said and did more of a playful promise than a threat.

He kissed her neck, and his large palm covered her breast. He squeezed it a little, then pinched her nipple, the pain a surprising turn on. She jerked a little and moaned. The hand that held her in place crushed her thigh, perhaps involuntarily. From her vantage point, squashed into his side, the front of his jeans bulged directly in her view.

“Oh…” he breathed. “I see. Somehow I missed it before.”

He freed her shirt out of her skirt, gaining access to her breasts. His brow furrowed, he held one, then the other, in his large palm, squeezing her nipples. He kissed her neck again, licked and bit her just beneath her ears.

“Do I make you feel good, Ms. HR? Do you want more?”

She gasped and whispered, “Yes,” needing him to touch her so much. Given the option to stop, to play it safe, made her bolder. A pent-up ball was forming in her center, and only Erez could release it. His long fingers dived unerringly below the hem of her skirt. He ventured under her underwear, tracing her slit. She latched onto his powerful arm, grasping the undulating manta rays.

“You’re so wet for me, Dafna.” His words tickled her ear, her name a gasp.

Her head hit his biceps, the smell of sea and soap and Erez flooding her nostrils. Back and forth, his strong fingers stroked her, hitting her clit repeatedly.

“Erez!”

“Shhh…I like hearing you scream my name, but there’s a time and place for everything.” The smile in his voice was clear. “Do you like to be touched by this CPA?”

“Yes,” she hissed.

“Say my name, say, yes Erez.”

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