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I raise my brow, a corner of my mouth lifting as I clink my glass with his. After taking a sip, he makes himself comfortable on the sofa, resting one hand over its back and putting one leg up in between us. Somehow, this position manages to bring him closer, but I don’t let him rattle me. That is until he speaks again.

“I knew about your bra, but when were you going to tell me that you’re not wearing any underwear?” Grayden asks, his voice low and thick.

The second sip of champagne that I’ve just taken gets down the wrong pipe. I cough hard and my entire face turns red. Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with my efforts to catch my breath.

“What makes you think that?” I ask when I stop coughing. Dread fills me as I wonder if my boss has noticed it too. What the fuck was I thinking?

“So, it’s true,” Grayden says with a chuckle. “I wasn’t sure until now, but your face doesn’t lie. I guess there’s more to you than meets the eye.”

As he says that, he lifts his brow and lowers his eyes to my lap where I’m clutching my glass of champagne so hard that it’s a miracle it doesn’t break. He takes another sip, then sets his glass on the table before reaching over to take mine and setting it next to his.

I didn’t think it was possible, but somehow, he managed to move even closer. His leg presses against my thigh and he gently takes my chin, applying just enough pressure to get me to turn my head his way. His pupils are dilated, and he bites his lower lip as it spreads into a sensual smile.

“You can stop me any time you want,” he tells me with a thick voice.

When I don’t say anything, he leans forward and fully closes the distance between us, pressing his lips to mine. I respond, my own lips parting, inviting him in. He doesn’t hesitate as he gently, almost tentatively slides his tongue in, letting me taste him. I moan into his mouth, and as if that’s the sign we’ve both been waiting for, we unleash each other onto one another.

Without breaking the kiss, I push myself upward and climb onto his lap. Grayden’s hands roam down my back. I bury my fingers into his hair at the back of his head, pulling him closer as my tongue dances with his to the beats of our passion.

Grayden slides his mouth down my neck, leaving a trail of kisses behind. I tip my head back to give him better access, and the movement rubs me against his hardening erection. He groans against my skin, then slightly thrusts his hips up as if in warning.

As he nibbles and sucks on my skin, a steady heat begins to spread throughout my body. Every kiss sends shivers all the way down my spine. My body’s trembling and aching for more of him. More of his touch.

As if sensing my need, Grayden grabs my ass and pulls me tight against him, so I can feel his cock through our clothes again. I moan and wiggle my hips a little, and he tips his head back, his eyes closed shut. My nimble fingers do a quick job with the bow tie before unbuttoning his shirt with lightning speed. He leans forward, shrugging the shirt along with the jacket off his shoulders. I carelessly throw it behind him, not caring that those two pieces probably cost more than I earn in a year.

Grayden pulls me against him, and I run my hands down his back, tracing his strong muscles under his bare skin. He unzips the back of my dress and slides it down to my waist, watching the skin that’s revealed along the way.

A guttural sound escapes his lips when my perky breasts come into view. He reaches for them. I moan as he feels, caresses, and squeezes first one and then the other. His mouth is now on my earlobe, teasing several pleasure points at the same time.

“I’m going to show you what being with a real man feels like,” he breathes into my ear.

I’m not sure what he means by that, but I like his enthusiasm. I double like his effort when he moves his mouth to my breasts, trailing his lips and tongue towards my aching nipples. Taking one in his mouth, he lightly teases me before sucking hard, then back to playing with his tongue. He gently bites down, making me squirm and moan in unexpected pleasure. He repeats the same thing on my other nipple, giving it equal attention.

Lifting me off his lap, he lays me back on the sofa. I hold my hips up to help him as he pulls the dress off me, leaving me completely naked except for the shoes, which don’t really count for anything. His dark eyes zero in on my shaved pussy. With a smug grin, he pushes my thighs apart to take a better look.

“You’re so wet for me,” he says with a hint of approval in his tone.

Grayden leans down and eases my lower lips apart with his fingers. I moan and move my hips, wanting more. He obliges to a degree and buries his head between my thighs, but only to continue teasing me with light licks.

“Grayden,” I complain in between moans.

He chuckles softly, his hot breath tickling the places I want him the most. I groan in frustration when he continues to avoid them.

He takes a deep breath, inhaling my scent. “You smell like flowers.”

“Grayden,” I beg.

Finally, he moves his tongue to my clit, alternating between circling it and caressing it with long strokes. I let out the loudest moan yet, my hips jumping at the contact. His fingers are playing with my hole, which is growing wetter by the second. He slides one in a little, then adds a second. I press a cushion against my mouth to muffle my moans as he finger fucks me while licking, nibbling, and sucking on my clit.

“My turn,” I groan, wanting to feel him next.

I sit up and slide to my knees on the floor in front of him. He smiles as I unbutton his pants and slowly lower his zipper, feeling the hardness beneath. Grayden lifts his hips so I can pull down the pants along with his boxers, finally revealing his cock. I eagerly grasp his erection in my hand and bring the tip of its head to my waiting mouth. With my tongue, I tease the top of it a bit before sliding my lips as far onto him as I can. Sucking up, then back down again. Grayden buries his fingers into my hair, thrusting his hips with my rhythm.

“Fuck,” he groans. “You have to stop.”

When I don’t immediately obey, he pulls me off him. I laugh as he puts his hands under my arms to pull me up into his lap. Grayden holds his cock upright as I straddle him. As I lower my dripping pussy, he guides his throbbing erection into me. We both moan as he slides in and fills me up.

There’s a wild frenzy in his eyes as they lock on mine. He grabs the back of my head and pulls his lips to mine again. I return the kiss just as passionately and feverishly. My hips slowly grind on him, making us both crazy.

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