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“I am talking. ” He was nipping at her lips, loving the feel of them.
“You are?”
“I’m telling you how hot you are. ” His lips slid to her neck and he didn’t even pause to wonder why the hell he was talking. “Telling you how badly I want to spank you. ”
“There you go, threats again. ” She moaned, a rich, soft sound that had his dick jerking in anticipation.
“A promise. ” The thought of spanking her. God, his hand itched to feel the softly rounded globes of her ass beneath his hand as he laid the heavy caresses against her flesh. Watching them blush, feeling her burn.
And she would burn. The pleasure-pain of him and Chase both taking her the other night had driven her crazy for more. Her eyes had been wild for it, her voice aching with the hunger for it. And when he had plunged into the ultra-tight, heated grip of her pussy, he had nearly come with her.
He nipped at her lips again, then stroked them with his tongue, as she lifted herself against him, trying to capture his lips for the kiss he knew they both needed. As he teased the lush curves of her lips he slid his hands over her ass, pushing her skirt higher to reach the delicate globes.
He moaned at the feel of bare skin. She wore a thong, and he knew that that scrap of material did nothing to hide the sight of her silken flesh.
Lifting his head, he breathed in roughly, squeezed her ass, and fought to hold on. He couldn’t take her here, couldn’t take her alone. Not yet. Not until he got a handle on these damned emotions threatening to break free.
Where the fuck was Chase when a person needed him?
“Cam . . . ” Jaci’s voice was hungry now, her eyes brightening, growing hot with need. “What are you waiting for?”
She pulled at the buttons on his shirt, managing not to rip them from their moorings, but slipping them from their holes quickly, carefully. Her lips were against his neck, hot, demanding.
There had to be a way—a way to take her alone, to slide into the silken grip of her pussy and find the pleasure that awaited him there.
“Damn, you burn me alive. ” He lowered his head and let his tongue taste her collarbone, as he relished the feel of her butt in his hands.
“That’s good. ” She moaned. “You burn me, too. ”
He clenched his teeth as he fought to hold back now. He was not going to take her against the wall.
“Come here. ” Before she could protest, he swung her up in his arms and carried her to the couch across the room.
The office was large, with his and Chase’s work centers separated by a seating and meeting center in the middle. And that was where he took her. With his lips buried against hers, his tongue stroking, licking, twining around hers, he sat back on the couch before lifting his head.
“Come here. ” He lifted her until her back was to him, then, with his hand against her back, he pushed her shoulders to the cushions.
“What are you doing?” There was a hint of something in her voice now—uncertainty, and a hesitant fear of the unknown.
“I told you I was going to spank you. ” He grinned as she tried to raise from the couch. “Stay still, sweetheart. I promise it will hurt so good. ”
“Hurt so good? Are you crazy?” There was a hint of laughter now. He liked that laughter in her voice, that bit of playfulness that indicated her sense of adventure.
But he’d be damned if he could answer her. She was on her knees before him as he knelt behind her, the creamy cheeks of her ass displayed by the bunched material of her dark skirt. And it was a fine ass.
He ran his hand over the curves, grimacing with the need to feel her locked around his cock, milking him, pulling him inside her.
“I didn’t wear a condom last time,” he told her, his voice roughening.
She didn’t stiffen, but she stilled. “I knew that. Good thing I’m protected. ” There was the lightest snap in her voice.
“I knew you were protected. ” He lowered his head and laid his lips at the small of her back, feeling the little shudder that moved through her. “Medical records were part of the investigation. You use it for menstrual regulation. ”
He was taunting her with his knowledge of her. Needing answers.
“Invasion of privacy. ” She jerked as he cupped the heated flesh between her thighs with his hand.
She would get pissed later, he guessed, but for now . . . for now, the effect she had on him was the same for her. She needed the pleasure. Ached for it.
