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Chapter 11
Tielle’s office was colored by the rich sounds of delight being granted. Faintly, she chastised herself for being insatiable. After all, she’d had the pleasure of Graedon Clegg just that morning, the night before…
Another self-chastisement intervened just then. She was reminding herself of how long she’d been without him. While a year was perhaps not such a lengthy duration of abstinence, it was far lengthier than what she was used to, given who her lover was.
Grae’s sexual appetite was as big as he was—if not bigger. If Tielle had somehow forgotten that, she recollected it all within the first ten minutes.
Grae had tired of skirting his fingers along the edge of her panties. He insinuated two inside the crotch. The sensation of flesh to flesh had Tielle biting down so hard on her lip, she threatened to draw blood. She strained beneath him, seeking to improve her position in order to receive every aspect of his caress.
“Mmm… Not now, Grae… No time for this…” Her mouth and body had taken differing trains of thought.
Grae had unwrapped Tielle’s shirt, unbuttoned her khaki skirt like she was his own pleasure provider. He undid the front clasp of her bra and swirled his tongue on a budding nipple while his fingers eased deeper inside her. His mouth curved beneath the satisfaction roused by her breathy cries near his ear. The suckling he applied to the firm tip of her breast was as desire maddened as his intimate exploration of her body.
“Grae, I can’t—can’t come out of my clothes…Grae…”
“Too late,” he growled between the valley of dark chocolate.
Tielle discovered that her clothing had served as a mere pallet for her body against the sofa. The sofa left only a scant bit of space for his big frame to maneuver in. Tielle didn’t know whether she wanted to celebrate or be disappointed by that fact.
Grae was obviously disappointed, for he cursed viciously when the sofa refused to accommodate his plans for her body. “I’m taking you to a bed.”
“Grae, wait.” She gave his forearms a squeeze when he would’ve gathered her up from the sofa. “Just give me a few hours to get some things squared away and then I’m all yours.”
Her word choice seemed to cool his ardor. “You haven’t been all mine in over a year.”
“We can discuss it while we’re away.” She sought to cool the temper she saw stirring in his eyes.
“How long?”
“Just a few hours. Two at the most,” she tacked on with haste when his gaze narrowed. She figured her fate was sealed when her attempts to slow her breathing only sent his eyes faltering to her chest.
“Grae…” Her sigh wavered when he dipped his head to begin another possessive examination of her nipples. Beneath gentle nudges from his nose, he shared his attention between her taut and glistening pebbles.
He let only the tip of his tongue touch her body. Faintly, he encircled her areolas, ignoring the nipples that bumped his mouth each time she inhaled. Her panties were uncomfortably damp—a side effect of his attentions, but one she was unable to do anything about.
Needy, Tielle rubbed the sensational ridge of denim-clad muscle that was pronounced and hard where it pressed against her belly.
“All right then.” He favored a nipple with one last skillful tug and then set her bra to rights. “Handle your business.” He wrapped her back into her shirt and buttoned her skirt. “I’ll meet you out back?” Expectancy pooled in his entrancing stare as he waited for her to confirm or correct. At her nod, he relieved her of his weight and drew her up to sit on the sofa.
“Pack light.” He cupped her face. “Don’t make me come looking for you.” He kissed her mouth, granted her a wink and was gone from the office without further hesitation.
Tielle waited until she heard the door lock click and then quickly tended her clothes and hair while scooting to the edge of the sofa. She pushed herself half off, reconsidered and reclaimed her prone position in an effort to make sense of her ex’s sudden and unsettling return to her life. She failed miserably at the task, a fact that didn’t surprise her in the least.
