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My tongue felt too big for my mouth, and I licked my lips as I slid my hands from her thighs to the waistband of her underwear.

“Do you want me to take them off?”

She was going to hesitate. She’d change her mind. There was no way she’d let herself lie completely naked in front of me.

But then she said, “Yes,” in a voice so breathless I would’ve missed it if it wasn’t the exact word I wanted to hear.

I peeled the fabric from her, prying it from between her thighs, tugging it down the length of her legs. I swore under my breath. She was glistening and plump. So fucking ready.

I reached out to touch her. Then paused.

What the fuck was I doing?

She didn’t really want this. She made that clear.

“We should stop.” My voice was rough, strained.

“I don’t want to,” she whispered.

I swallowed hard. “Then tell me what you want.”

“I want you to touch me.”

I gripped her thigh and kneaded it. Her body jerked under my hands. “Here?”

“Higher.”

I did as she asked, and she squirmed, frustrated. “Theo, please. I can’t take it anymore.”

I let out a slow breath. “Where do you want it?”

She hesitated at first. Then she reached down, gripped my wrist, and slid my hand between her legs. “I need you to make me come.”

My self-control fucking snapped.

I gripped her ass and spread her wide. She whimpered, one knee giving out as I slid my thumb along her slit.

“Fuck. You’re dripping.”

She let out a groan, lifting her face to stare at me over her shoulder. She watched as I braced myself on the table, settling right between her thighs.

“This is what you want?” I asked, tracing her swollen skin with my finger.

Her breath caught, and she pushed back into my touch. “Oh god, yes.”

“You have no idea...” I circled her clit and bent to taste her. “I’ve thought about this pretty little pussy for months.”

She moaned, low and guttural, as I licked her. And that first taste… Fuck. I’d never tasted anything this good in my life.

“You know you shouldn’t let me do this,” I growled. “But you’re desperate, aren’t you?”

She whimpered as I dragged my tongue from her clit to her entrance.

“No one has to know,” she breathed, repeating what I’d said inside that meeting room weeks ago. “This stays between you and me.”

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