Page 61 of One Reckless Night

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“Oh god,” I heard myself say.

Jared chuckled. The deep vibration shot right through me, leaving nothing but want in its wake. His grip tightened on my hips, holding me close against his mouth as he devoured me shamelessly. Like he had a point to prove.

He licked broad stripes up my slit and then circled around my clit until I shifted under him, desperate for more friction than he would give me. He’d slow down and then speed up again when he felt me tense like it was nothing but a game.

“Please,” I begged, as breathless as it was pathetic.

When Jared’s lips sealed around my clit, it was over. I went crashing over that peak, pulsing around his tongue and fingers and losing myself to the sweet ecstasy. He didn’t let up for a second. He held me there unbearably long until I came all over again—shaking and gasping and still clinging to him like I’d been damn near drowning.

And only then did he rise to his feet.

“Look at you,” Jared said with a savage grin. He brushed his mouth against mine so I could taste myself on him, possessive as hell while he did it.

I fumbled with his belt, jerking and tugging until he took over the job. He was just as frantic. I reached for his cock pulling it out of his briefs in sheer desperation.

I wanted to feel him inside me. His silky skin wrapped around the steel rod sent my blood racing. My fingers curled around him as I stroked up and down, loving the way he fit perfectly in my grip. Jared groaned, hungry and impatient, and it sent a shiver straight through me.

“Fuck,” he muttered again.

He grabbed my wrist then—no more finesse, no more teasing—and pushed me back onto the table so fast that everything spun for a second. He pulled my hips up and stepped between my legs. He lifted one of them and hooked it over his shoulder while his eyes locked on mine. The need in them was insane. Insatiable and possessive.

Then he thrust deep inside me all at once, pushing into me hard enough to leave us both gasping.

Jared growled as he pulled halfway out before driving right back in. The pace was ruthless and perfect and everything I needed it to be. With each thrust, he pulled sounds out of me that would have been embarrassing if I wasn’t entirely beyond caring who heard us through the closed door by then.

He reached down between us to touch me while he fucked me, his thumb circling again until I cried out from the sweet pleasure of it all. His cock stretched me in the most delicious way. He worked me relentlessly from the outside while filling me. Everything tightened unbearably around him.

I was shaking with how fucking good it felt. Every thrust pushed breathless moans from my throat until I didn’t know which of us sounded more desperate for release. We were both right there, right on the edge together.

“Come for me, Amelia,” he demanded.

I did—shattering apart with a raw and overwhelming keening noise as every muscle tensed around him in a way that sent us both reeling. Jared followed me over, driving hard and filling me with a frantic groan that echoed through the lab. He spilled into me with that same crazed urgency before finally stilling, buried as far as he could possibly go.

We stayed like that until the air cooled on our skin and our breathing slowed. Until the intensity faded a little and we could make ourselves move again.

“Holy shit,” Jared said at last.

The smug grin on his face was impossible to miss. I kissed it off of him slowly.

“That got out of hand fast.”

He chuckled, not sorry in the least. “It didn’t sound like you minded.”

“Maybe not,” I admitted with my own wicked smile.

As he pulled out of me, I felt empty and full all at once. I needed that. I didn’t even know I needed it until it was happening.

We found our clothes and cleaned up in an awkward silence that might have been uncomfortable if I wasn’t still buzzing from how good it felt to be alive and free just for a second.

He helped me pick up the paperwork that had been tossed off my desk. Then there was an awkward moment between us. What did one say after something like that?

“Come to my house tonight so we can work this out again.”

I looked at him with surprise. “What?”

“You heard me.”

“Jared, I really shouldn’t. I⁠—”