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"Mmm." Already, I was beyond words. I writhed beneath his hand that was now working its magic inside of me, and with only a few curls of his fingers, I was calling his name and coming hard all around them. I'd been
so high from my orgasm, I hadn't even noticed that he'd pulled my leggings off until cool air hit my skin. Now, instead of his fingers, it was his mouth and tongue sucking and licking the overly-sensitive area, prolonging my orgasm until I was a pile of jelly, sated and breathless.
My body was still lightly pulsing when I heard the metallic slide of his zipper. I felt him rise to his knees between my legs, then he slid inside of me with my legs hooked over his arms as he gripped my thighs. My eyes flew open as he filled me at this angle. I could do nothing but hold on to his rock-solid arms and go along on this erotic ride as he set a vigorous rhythm.
"One more, Grace."
My head rolled on the couch. There was no way. Dazed, I watched as his powerful body slid in and out of mine. He hadn't even bothered undressing, as if his need had been uncontrollable. Even dressed, he exuded such grace and power, possessing me, yet giving instead of just taking his pleasure.
"Look at me," he commanded. I gazed at him through half-closed eyes. His eyes had turned so dark they gleamed like rich molasses. Lust, possession, and love stared back at me. "One more," he mouthed. He moved my hand between us, his fingers moving mine on my clitoris until I was once against gasping.
Never had I taken part in my own arousal with a partner before, and the image was more sensual that I would have ever imagined. It wasn't long before the powerful need that only he could create started to build once again. His hand left mine to continue on its own. He lifted one of my legs to his shoulder and held me firmly. With the new angle, my head rolled on the couch pillow, as the feeling eclipsed anything I'd ever felt before.
I felt his muscles tremble against my legs as he hissed, "Fuck. Grace!" just as I fell over the edge once again, this time taking him with me.
Jax's arms gave out, and he fell upon me as the last of the tremors wracked our bodies. With a grunt, he rolled onto his back, pulling me with him. I felt too hollow-limbed to move from where I flopped on top of him. He rested his arm on my back and tucked my head under his chin.
After a minute, I felt him chuckle. "Damn, woman. I'll never be able to focus on work again since you just made one of my fantasies come true."
I managed to find the energy to lift my head up, so I could look at him. "You've had office sex fantasies?"
"Ever since you first came to my office, I have."
I couldn't hold back my surprise. "With me?"
He smirked. "Well, I like Ellie, but no, she's never inspired that image for me."
I wrinkled my nose and smacked him lightly on the chest. "I'd imagine a lot of guys imagine having sex in their office at some point."
"Probably. But none of the women who've ever crossed my threshold have compelled such a desire to make use of that couch than you."
"I'm sure there've been several who were willing. Carissa among them."
His sigh made me think my comment must have frustrated him. "Why did you come here tonight?"
I was puzzled by his comment and worried that it wasn't a denial. "I was worried you would skip dinner again."
"Is that the only reason?"
"What else would there be?"
"Do you trust me, Grace?"
Now his thought process made sense. "Yes, I do, but knowing you've never had a long-term girlfriend leaves me wondering when my replacement will come along."
He flinched, and I knew I'd hurt him. "There's no one but you, Grace." His tone was intense despite the quiet way he spoke. "You can bring me all the food you want, but it's you that gives me strength."
My smile was shaky. "I think that's the sweetest thing anyone has ever told me. And you said you weren't charming."
His hand swatted my butt. "I said I wasn't a prince, not that I couldn't be charming. After all, it was my charm that got you to finally have dinner with me."
"I think that was actually my mother's work, but we won't argue the details," I said dryly. "We're here now, and that's what matters."
He kissed me lingeringly. "Now, where's the rest of my dinner? I need my nourishment if I'm going to keep my promise of what I've got planned for you once I get you home."
Funny how I found a renewed sense of energy with his words. We redressed and finished the sandwiches and the soup that was surprisingly still warm. As I sat at a chair at the table where Jax and his team had been meeting earlier, I took the time to look at some of the drawings of buildings that had been propped up against the back of the table.
"What are those?"
