Page 35 of Arrivals & Assets

I chuckled in his ear. “Like this?” I growled as I continued to pound his perfect ass.

“Don’t stop…” he panted. “Don’t stop…”

He braced himself against the wall with one arm and reached down to take his cock in his other hand. He started stroking it, and his muscles began to tense around me.

“Decorate my new office with your cum, Baby,” I growled in his ear.

My omega cried out as he started to come—his body pulsing around me.

I continued fucking him hard for a few more seconds, but his pleasure was overwhelming and I couldn’t hold back as I drove myself deep.

He let out a loud moan as my knot popped, locking us together as my balls emptied into him.

There was a moment of silence as we both came down from the high, then Flynn’s head dropped forward as he offered me his bonding point.

I growled as I leaned in and ran my nose over the taut skin. “You smell so good,” I growled.

“Bond me…” he breathed.

Mine…

I kissed the spot, then I pulled the skin between my teeth.

Fresh pleasure exploded through me as I bit down and claimed my omega… my mate…

My Flynn.

I held the bite until my knot stopped pulsing again, then I released it. I licked it clean as best I could while trying to keep us both braced against the wall.

Flynn hummed contentedly. “Your knot feels so good.”

“I’m glad you like it,” I murmured. “And I love the way you feel around me.”

He turned to look over his shoulder, and I leaned in to claim his soft lips. We kissed for several moments, savoring our connection.

“I guess we should discuss the furniture,” he said as he turned to the wall again.

“The furniture?”

He chuckled. “You told… Connie?... That you wanted to stay to discuss the furniture.”

I laughed. “Tell you what… I want it all. Come at me with a price; we’ll do some haggling, and we’ll agree on a number that makes both our bosses happy.”

“Hmmm… Deal.”

He twisted to face me again, and we shared another kiss.

“So…” I asked when it felt like my knot was about to go down. “Dinner first? Or do we want to go for round two in my hotel room?”

“Did you drive?” he asked.

“Yes, I’m parked in the public lot.”

“I’m parked in the loading bay, so I can leave my car. How about you pick me up out front, and we can decide if your hotel or my apartment is closer.”

I smiled. “Sounds like you’re hungry for something that isn’t food.”

“Starving.”