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Quickly looking around she realized they were in a storage cupboard. On either side, boxes of printable forms filled the built in shelves. In front of them a small sorting table was wedged in against the wall. She didn’t even know this was a cupboard. In a matter of days he learned more about the building of what went on in it than she was sure her brothers or other employees had done in months and years being with the company.
He closed on her, one strong arm around her back hauling in against him. The feeling of his hard body against hers was fantastic, but they were so close to dozens
of people working.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Crazy about me? You can’t expect to say things like that to me and get away with it. Not now, not here, not any place.” He ducked his head and started to kiss her behind her ear in that place that drove her crazy.
“No, not here, we can’t.”
“You like the danger. That’s what this is all about for you.”
“Not here, not like this. Anyone could walk in.”
“You’ve always liked the danger, that’s why you came after me, that’s why you slept with me.” He spoke in between the kisses he rained on her neck and collarbone.
Every word he said was true, she couldn’t deny it but there was too much risk. She was about to object again then his mouth covered hers, his hands molding her body, owning it, making in his.
Trembling and research she pulled away from the kiss. “We can’t.”
“This has to happen, it always has to happen. We need to burn this off.”
He turned her around, and tugged her skirt up.
It tightened around her hips, like a harness. She could feel the hard bulk of his erection through their clothes. It didn’t matter that she was angry with him, and it didn’t matter she was afraid they’d be discovered. The need multiplied inside her, a vital burst of energy— mirroring the need in him, and it wouldn’t be denied. She shimmied against him, humming her pleasure aloud at being held against his rock hard body.
“Don’t move, don’t say another word.”
She shook her head. “Draco...”
Silenced by his hand on her panties, she swallowed hard. Willing it to be fast and hard, willing their not to be on interruption, she braced herself.
“Face down, over the table,” he commanded.
Lara blinked, staring down at the small table. Realising his intention she stared down at the table and shook her head, “We can’t.”
The hard bulk of his body locked her in place. He reached past her, jolted the table away from the wall, and then he put one hand between her shoulder blades, and eased her upper body down. Her heart raced then missed a beat. Even as she shook her head in silent denial, she wanted it, badly.
Draco tugged her skirt up as far as her waist, bunching it there.
Reaching for her hands he shifted her into position bodily and wrapped her fingers round the far edge of the table. “You’ll have to hold on tight.”
His determination overwhelmed her.
Trembling, she did as instructed. Her feet shifted restlessly, her body wired into the moment. Despite the danger of discovery she ached for him to take charge of her.
Grabbing her panties, he pulled them down, left them dangling around her ankles. The exposure made her sex contract, damp heat gathering between her thighs. Stroking her bared bottom, he inflamed her all the more. A frustrated whimper caught in her throat. He stroked his fingers the length of her pussy, paddling her clit before stroking her up and down then easing his fingers inside her.
“Do you want this?”
She murmured incoherently, her desperation growing.
“Tell me,” he commanded.
“Do me, please,” she begged.
Thankfully she heard the sound of his zipper, then the noise of a condom wrapper being torn open. Then the bulk of his cock pushed against her opening. “It’s going to be fast and hard.”
