Page 27 of Just One Chance

"I wanted to live close to my shop, and I don't use it for much more than sleep."

"I think that's enough talking for one night," I quipped.

His lips twitched. "What did you have in mind then?"

I dropped my coat to the floor and pulled the sweater over my head.

He moved closer. "You're gorgeous."

I unbuttoned my jeans and started to shimmy them off when he stopped me with a hand.

"Let me."

I swallowed hard as he seemingly took me in, studying every inch of me. Then he pulled the cups of my bra down and sucked one nipple into his mouth.

I cried out, holding the back of his head, as if I could keep him there. I arched my back as he slowly pulled away from one nipple and latched onto the other.

My legs trembled, and my core heated. I needed more.

He seemed to know what I wanted because he lifted his head and pulled my jeans down. He fell to his knees, helping me lift first one leg, then the second, out of my boots and then my jeans.

I reached around my back and unhooked my bra. I flung it away, hoping I'd be able to find it later when I needed to leave.

I wasn't kidding myself about what this was. It was unprofessional and risky. But I couldn't seem to stop myself. It felt good to be with him.

Who knew when I'd find another man who was this good in the bedroom?

He was on his knees, looking up at me with such lust and desire that I swayed on my legs.

He ran his hands up the back of my legs, then hooked his fingers in the sides of my thong. He slowly pulled it down and off, keeping his gaze on me the entire time.

His gaze fell to my pussy, and he practically growled. "You're so wet."

I touched the top of his head, my fingers playing with the soft strands. "I was just in the bath."

"I don't think it has anything to do with that." He alternated licking and sucking, driving me crazy. His hand on my hip steadied me. Then he guided one leg over his shoulder.

I was completely at his mercy, open for him. One false move would send me tumbling to the hardwood floor. But I trusted him not to let me fall.

He used a finger to slide inside me, and I lost all control. I tugged on his hair, begging him to give me the release that hovered just out of reach.

"Come for me," he ground out before he used a second finger and sucked hard on my clit.

I cried out, the waves of pleasure coursing through my body as I rode his fingers. I bit my lip as I came down, wondering how he managed to play my body like it was made for him.

He stood, kissing me as he backed me up to his bed. When the back of my legs hit the mattress, we tumbled down. My legs spread for him, but all I felt was denim. I wanted to feel his hot skin naked against mine.

He pulled back to remove his shirt and then unbuckle his jeans. I waited not so patiently as he shoved off his clothes and reached for a condom.

I wanted to feel him bare inside me. But that was crossing a line that I shouldn't even be considering. This only lasted as long as I was here, and we'd have to keep it a secret. No one could ever find out.

It made everything more heightened.

He quickly sheathed himself and settled between my legs. His dick nudged my entrance, and when he slid inside, we both stilled.

My breath was coming in short pants, and I wasn't sure I was going to survive one more minute of teasing. "Boone."

He adjusted my legs so that he could move inside me. He kissed me while he continued to inch deeper. Then he adjusted me so that I was on my hands and knees. I looked over my shoulder to ask him to hurry, but he slammed inside me in one motion.