Page 599 of Manhattan Bossholes

Speaking the words made her even hungrier. Her hands slid up and threaded through my hair, sending a wave of electricity down my back.

I needed more. I picked her up and slid her skirt up her thighs so she could wrap her legs around my waist. Our kiss deepened as I lowered myself onto the nearby couch. Felicity wound up straddling me. She ground against me and let out a little whimper.

I ran my hands along the tops of her thighs as our tongues teased back and forth. Her skin…Felicity felt like she was made of silk. She arched her chest against mine, pressing her breasts against me.

I was now rock hard.

“I want you,” I whispered into her ear. I paused to kiss her there and she giggled.

“Cameron, I want you too,” her voice hitched as I put my hands on her hips and pulled her against the swell in my pants. “But not here. We can’t.”

“Why not? This couch is nice and strong.”

She laughed again as I kissed the hollow of her throat. “Someone could come in.”

“Let them watch,” I insisted. “They might learn something.”

Our mouths found their way back together, and we kissed as I raised Felicity’s skirt inch by tantalizing inch. Oh, the things I was going to do to her. I pictured letting her ride me on the couch, then bending her over my desk and taking her from behind, so I could squeeze that perfect ass of hers as I had her. How many times could I make her come?

Then it hit me. I wanted to take my time with her. Explore every hidden inch of her, with my hands, my tongue, and of course, my cock. As much as I wanted to shove her panties to the side and plunge inside her right now, I knew it would have to end too soon. The phone could ring at any moment, or we could be interrupted by an impatient knock at the door while my mouth was anchored between her legs.

I pulled away. “Do you have plans tonight?”

Her eyes were shining and her chest was heaving as if she’d just finished a sprint. And that mouth of hers…that full bottom lip swollen even fuller by our kissing.

Felicity shook her head wordlessly.

“Come up to my place. I don’t want a single interruption the first time I fuck you.”

She inhaled sharply hearing me say exactly what we were both thinking. She ground against me and leaned closer to whisper in my ear.

“I don’t want to stop.”

The rhythm against my cock nearly destroyed my resolve, but I wasn’t about to let it get the best of me. We both knew it’d be worth the wait.

Her hands were clasped behind my neck, so I reached up to gather them in mine, clutching them between us like I had her in handcuffs.

“Let’s make a deal; if we stop now, we won’t have to tonight.” I pulled her closer so I could whisper in her ear. “I’m going to fuck you. All. Night. Long.”

She closed her eyes and let out a shuddery sigh.

“Maybe I’ll let you sleep after you’ve had your third orgasm, but only for a little while. Then I’ll wake you up with my tongue between your legs, and we’ll begin again.”

Felicity sucked in a breath at the thought of it.

“Deal,” she murmured.

15

FELICITY

Icould still hear Nina’s silly taunts in my head as I waited outside Cameron’s door. Jokes about “the world’s most convenient booty call” and being the boss’s pet. She was right on both counts. I sure liked the fact that my walk of shame was going to be just a quick elevator ride.

I’d piled my hair in a bun and worn a simple t-shirt dress and flip-flops, but what I had going on underneath it was about to blow Cameron’s mind.

He opened the door a few seconds after I rang the doorbell, as if he’d been waiting for me.

“Well, hello there. You look comfy.”