One arm locked around me, and he lifted me without warning. My legs tightened instinctively around his waist, pulling myself closer as his mouth found mine again, like the space between us wasn’t something he was willing to tolerate.
Not anymore.
The edge of the desk met the back of my thighs a second before he did, setting me down without breaking the kiss, hands firm at my waist to keep me from going anywhere.
As if I fucking would.
The quiet restraint he normally favored was gone in favor of something darker, something that made my pulse spike every time his grip tightened just a fraction more.
“Do you have any idea—” His forehead pressed briefly to mine. “—what you’re doing to me?”
My hands shook as they slid higher, finding his shoulders, fingers curling into the muscle there. Harsh breaths slipped out against his mouth when he kissed me again.
“More,” I panted, and he chuckled against my mouth, dragging his tongue along my bottom lip.
“Do you like the way I taste, sweetheart?”
“Like it?” I made an incredulous noise. “I want you todrownme.”
His eyes darkened—brown sinking into blown pupils until there was nothing left but me reflected back at him.
Me. Me. Me.
“Careful what you ask for, Rabbit,” he tsked, fingers hooking beneath my thighs and pulling me closer.
His mouth came back hard, lips parting mine as his tongue pushed in, slow at first, like he was testing how much I would give.
Everything.
A sound tore out of me before I could stop it, my back arching off the desk as the pressure of him dragged something electric straight through my spine.
Shoving my fingers into his hair, I gripped tight, holding him against me.
“Christ,” he breathed. “You’re going to ruin me.”
“You should be so lucky.”
His mouth curved. “There’s my rabbit.”
The words barely settled before his mouth found mine again. His hand slid higher along my thigh, thumb brushing absent strokes that made my breath hitch back into his mouth.
I chased it without thinking, lips parting again. My hands slipped from his hair to his jaw, then back again, unable to settle anywhere for long.
A sharp, insistent vibration tore through the room.
I froze for a beat, eyes closed, while I prayed I’d only imagined it.
Nope.
The buzzing started again almost as soon as it stopped, dragging something cold straight through everything we’d just built.
“No,” I breathed, already shaking my head, already turning away from it.
A quiet, frustrated sound slipped out of me as I dropped forward, pressing my face into the side of his neck, breath hot and uneven against his skin.
“Make it stop,” I muttered, voice muffled there, fingers tightening in his shirt like I could hold the moment in place if I just didn’t look at it.
“Rabbit.” His hand stilled on my thigh. “Do you want me to turn it off?”
