Page 34 of The Taming Game


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“I missed you too.” Ew, my voice sounds so girly… like Belle’s. I forget about my voice entirely when his mouth starts moving against my neck, sucking and swirling his tongue in ways that make me weak in my damn knees.

“I need you,” he moans, circling his hand around my neck, his mouth suddenly on mine. My gasp is swallowed as our tongues battle. The urgency that I feel makes no sense, but I want my clothes off of me now. Thankfully, he’s already working on that. Buttons go flying as he rips my blouse before he grips my ass and lifts me into his arms without breaking the kiss. I grind myself against the hard bulge pressing into me.

“These pants are the devil right now,” he growls, tearing at my waistband. He lets me down on my feet again just to yank my pants off before picking me back up in his arms. I feel the cool air against my ass cheeks through the thin, lace panties I threw on this morning. A loud ripping sound breaks through the grunts and moans as Stefan splits my panties open at the seam. Not even a second later, he’s inside me thrusting easily with the slickness of my moisture.

“Oh my God!” I scream, coming already. He’s so big. Every inch of him fills me, ramming so deeply I feel the sensations in my ass and back. He spins, roughly pressing me against the door, slamming one palm flat on the wood beside my head while the other grips my hip.

“Please,” I beg, the pressure building beyond what I think I can take. “Please, please, please! Ah! Stefan! God!”

“You’re gonna fucking make me come,” he growls, his entirely body shaking against mine. My eyes roll back in my head as raw, unadulterated ecstasy grips my entire body sending me to paradise. It feels so good, I can’t even make a sound. My orgasm pumps his from him. He cries out, pulling out of me, his semen dripping to the floor.

For what feels like eternity, we both remain glued together. The only sounds to be heard are our ragged breathing. He nuzzles my neck, his beard scratching my chin, and I slip my fingers into his hair. The softness is wholly unexpected, and I can’t stop running my hands through it.

“I have so much work to do, but all I want to do is you,” he whispers. “You’re such a distraction.”

“You came to me, remember?” I laugh.

“Mm, that’s the problem,” he mumbles. He sets me on my feet, stepping back to adjust his clothes. I fumble with my useless shirt with a frown.

“Did you really have to rip all the buttons off?” I sigh with exasperation. He grins.

“I didn’t rip all of them. Look there’s one right there and one right… there.”

I roll my eyes and move past him to find my pants. When I’m at least halfway dressed, what we just did begins to replay in my mind. I don’t know who I’ve become. Having sex with someone in my office, in the lobby at that. Anyone could have walked in on us at any moment. They would have had a hard time getting through the door with me pressed against it, but still. My face burns.

Stefan links his fingers with mine, tugging my arm until I walk into his arms.

“Why do you work? You should just be with me all day,” he sighs.

“And follow you around while you go from meeting to meeting and appointment to appointment?”

“Exactly.” He smiles fully, flashing two dimples. “I have a meeting this afternoon, but I’m going to pick you up after. We’ll go to dinner.”

“Okay, not from here. I’m going to head home since you tore up all my clothes.”

He laughs, flicking my nipple through my exposed bra. I slap his hand away fighting a giggle. An actual giggle. I’ve lost my mind.

“Wear something red again. It looks lovely against your skin,” he says, tracing my shoulder and down my arm leaving goosebumps in his path.

It’s embarrassing how much I’m growing to love his compliments.

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