Chapter 42
You play beautifully.
KIM
Devlin’s hands roamed everywhere. Our mouths came together. All our love was poured into our kiss. Our hungry tongues explored each other. He held me tight, my arms wrapped around his shoulders. We kissed until we could hardly breathe. I still buzzed from the performance. It was in the greedy narrowing of his eyes. My body shook slightly. His did too. There was always that high after a show. This time it was more powerful than any drug I’d ever tried. I was on fire for this man after months of waiting and temptation and very little release.
We broke and I leaned back to take him in. His hair was ruffled from my hands. His onyx eyes glinted as they studied me. He was a sight to see in his suit.
“What are you thinking?” he asked.
I tilted my head and let my gaze drag slowly over his body. “How handsome you are. How amazing that suit looks on you.”
His cheeks flushed as he cast a look down.
“I was thinking that it’ll be a shame when I throw it on the floor,” I finished.
When he lifted his head again, he was biting his bottom lip. “Oh, yeah?”
A thrill tickled through me. “Oh, yeah.”
I reached forward to undo the button on his suit jacket. I pushed it off his shoulders. He slowly began to unbutton his shirt. He took too long. I pulled his dress shirt out from his pants and started on the bottom buttons.
We kissed clumsily while my fingers made quick work.
“The door is locked, right?” he asked as I shoved off his shirt and tossed it on the chair next to the desk. It was a small office, a little disheveled from disuse, but it would be big enough.
“Don’t care.”
He smiled against my mouth. “Our families are out there.”
“Nobody will find us. Secret room.” I kissed along his jaw, loving the way his beard burned my skin, and knowing it would leave a mark.
I bit at his earlobe and licked his neck. I was wild for this man. My hands explored his huge chest and shoulders.
He gripped my upper arms and growled. “Hang on.” He took a deep breath and stepped away.
I groaned. On his way to the door he stopped and pulled a small silver packet from the drawer and set it on the desk. I bit my cheek to hide a smile.
“I’m just going to check.” He locked the door and leaned back against it. Standing there shirtless and straining against his dress pants, I could hardly stand. He licked his lips. His eyes ate me up. “What am I going to do with you, Kim?”
“Anything,” my voice came out as a husky whisper. “Everything.”
I was leaning back against the desk, wearing entirely too much clothing. He took two steps to close the distance. He slowly pushed the see-through shirt off my shoulders. He kissed the exposed skin of my neck and collarbone. He pulled off the camisole underneath and my lace bralette with it.
With both of our tops exposed to the cool office air, we embraced again. I loved the way my soft body felt pressed against his hard chest.
His large, callused hands slid up my ribcage to cup my breasts. He lowered his head to take turns sucking on each nipple. “I love these. I haven’t stopped thinking about them. About the time they bounced on top of me as you made yourself come.”
“Shh. Less talking. More touching,” I breathed, but only because I was already so hot. I couldn’t take much more.
He grabbed a handful of my ass. “But you like the talking, too.”
I sucked his bottom lip into my mouth, biting it gently before releasing it. “Good point. Both. Both is good.”
He brought his mouth back to mine as he slid my pants and underwear down and off my hips. I kicked out of my heels and across the floor with the remainder of my clothes.
He stood back to look at me. He ran a hand over his mouth. “Fuck.” He let out a slow breath. “I’ve waited so long for this.”
