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I sigh and sit back in my chair. “It’s been some time since I dated a woman. Maybe I’m out of practice. Maybe I was doing it wrong and that’s how I ended up, well, how I ended up.”
She reaches out and places her hand over mine, which in some way is reassuring. “There are tons of women out there who want nothing more than to find a man who will buy them everything their hearts desire. They want clothes and jewelry andstuff. I don’t want any of that, Theo.”
I push my chair away from the table, the legs skidding across the hardwood floor, and pat my thigh. “Come here,” I command softly.
I’ve been away from her for hours and I crave her nearness, especially when we’re having such heavy conversation. She complies, pushing up and then shuffling the few feet toward me. She settles herself in my lap, draping her arms around my neck.
“Kiss me,” I demand.
A soft smile plays on her lips before she leans forward and presses a quick kiss against my lips. She tries to pull away, but her kiss wasn’t enough to satiate my hunger. One arm slips around her, travels up her back and keeps her steady. My hand digs into her hair, tugging it as I guide her back toward me, toward my eager mouth. My tongue slides along the seam of her lips, teasing it open before sweeping inside.
My other hand slides over her thighs, driving the fabric of her dress up to her hip. I’m dying to be inside her again, but our conversation isn’t over.
“Hadley,” I say with a rasp to my voice. “Tell me what you want from me, and I’ll give it to you. Do you want me to send you back to Georgia so you can figure out your life? Do you want me to hire forensic accountants to look through your trust fund and make sure your brother hasn’t done anything improper? I’m trying, baby, but I need you to help me out.”
She rests her forehead against mine. “How about a compromise? I’ll let you pay for the van’s repairs, and you let me buy a dress for this weekend.”
“Done.”
“And I’ll take care of Colton and Piper while . . . I look for a job in Portland.”
Now I’m the one grinning. “I like the sound of that.”
She sneaks a hand down my chest and settles it over my hard length straining against the fabric of my trousers. “And I like the feel of this.”
“Yes,” I hiss as she squeezes my cock. God, I am more than ready to be inside her. “Are you ready for me?”
She leans back and says, “See for yourself.”
With my hand still resting on her hip, I wrap my fingers around the side of her panties and tug them halfway down her body. My impatience gets the better of me and rather than finish the job of undressing her, I thrust a hand between her legs, working my fingers into her folds. She’s soaking wet.
“How long have you been this way, baby?” I tease her clit with my thumb, forcing a whimper from her lips. “Before we get too carried away, I need you to promise me something.”
“What is it?”
“No matter what, you’ll always let me take care of this pussy.”
“Yes,” she moans when I manage to slip a digit inside her.
“That’s not what I want to hear, Hadley.”
“Yes, sir.”
“That’s better.” As soon as I slide my hand away from her, we rush to get undressed but fail. I manage to unbutton my pants and shove them halfway down my thighs before my urge to be inside her takes over.
I don’t care that her dress is still on or that she’s only managed to kick away her panties. I reach for her and pull her down over my waiting cock, one hand guiding it into her. We both let out a string of curses the moment I’m firmly rooted inside.
My hands settle on her hips as she rocks back and forth against me, letting my cock slip in and out. The sight of me filling her is hypnotizing. I can’t take my eyes away from the way we join together perfectly over and over.
There’s no marathon fucking when you’re sitting in a chair. There’s no taking your time to savor every moment, every inch of skin. There is only pure, primal need and raw desire. Her movements quicken, becoming frantic until her eyes close and her head falls back.
“Shit,” she breathes out. “Oh, shit. I’m going to come.”
“Do it,” I urge her, slipping a hand between our bodies and rubbing my fingers against her clit. “Come on me, baby.”
She braces herself against me with her hands on my chest, moving her body at a feverish pace. Her mouth opens as she trembles against me, her cries filling the room.
“That’s it,” I coax.
