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He moved it from side to side as I held on to the table, trying to stop myself from coming at any moment. I’d forgotten what that felt like until now.
“I can’t fucking hold on,” I said as he moved away from me. I was about to tell him that I wanted to come. That I was so fucking close, but then I saw him reach for a condom and then he tore it open and stretched it over his length. Then he moved closer and asked, “Are you sure?”
He’d got to be kidding me. “Ross, if you stop one more time…”
He shut me up with a thrust that set my body on fire. I didn’t just want him to fuck me, I needed him to do it. I gasped as he pushed inside me. I felt like a born-again virgin as my body tried to accommodate his fat cock. He started to rock back and forth and then he swung my legs on top of his shoulders as he held on to my back and enveloped my entire body.
“Shit, your pussy’s tight.” His voice was husky as he rocked back and forth and we were both out of breath as the once-lukewarm office turned into a sex-heated room.
As he continued to ram in and out of me, all I could do was let out a sharp cry. The angle sent intense pleasure through my stomach. He was so fucking deep. I was aware of a power that I never knew existed. I could feel him vibrating through me in every thrust and all I could do was hold on to the desk for balance.
His breathing became sharp and fast and he started to make animal sounds as he went deeper inside me. I felt as if I was coming apart at the seams. There was nothing between us as he filled me up with his cock. I felt as if the world turned to black as I nearly passed out from the orgasms that were building in my body.
I knew it wouldn’t be long until Ross joined me. He was releasing me from the cage that I’d been living in for so long, and I was finally breaking free. I should have told him to slow down; I didn’t want this moment to end. But I couldn’t because I was lost in the moment.
“God, I’m coming!”
I cried out loudly as he pushed me over the edge. Never mind that we were in his office, as a
flash of heat burst out of me. It’d been three long years since a man had been near me, let alone fucked me. Let alone in his office. All the frustration and denial that I’d been imposing on my body were released in the flash of a moment. It seemed to encourage him to join me as he started to rumble in his chest and his body stiffened. He slammed into me harder than ever and then it was over.
We were panting uncontrollably as he released my legs, which were on his shoulders, and he moved away from me.
“Wow,” he said as he moved away from me and started recovering his clothes.
“My legs,” I said as I tried to get off the desk.
I was naked in his office and I was walking like an old woman.
We both looked at each other and started laughing like two little kids. He handed me my dress and said, “Now you know that I wanted you. I wanted you more badly than you ever knew.”
He seemed shy as he confessed his true feelings to me. I felt as if it was confirmation that Ross wanted to be a lot more than just my boss. The problem was that I wanted the same thing too. I just didn’t know exactly how that was going to work, seeing as he had to find a replacement in around five weeks time.
Chapter Twelve
Ross
I think everyone in the fucking office could hear us, because as soon as I came out of there and shouted, “Anyone coming?” everyone started to laugh. Then again, so did Olivia and I as we exchanged glances. Thank goodness my bathroom was in my office. We went in there one at a time to freshen up and now we were out at the bar. Pretending we were colleagues and nothing had happened earlier.
Everything had happened earlier and I had fucking crossed a line. I’d told myself to keep away from her and I should have just done that.
Why do I never listen to my inner voice?
“You can’t keep your eyes off her.”
I turned to see Craig patting me on the back.
“Asking the department out for drinks. Eyeing up the staff. Anyone would think that you were…”
“Don’t fucking say it!”
He came closer to me and said, “Chill. Damn, it’s not so bad. Look at me—I’m smiling.”
Then he clicked his fingers and asked the bartender to get him a triple.
I couldn’t help but laugh. “It is so bad.”
He nodded, “Yep. I’m late for the meeting. I don’t fucking want to go.”
