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“Yes. I was like three feet tall of course I fit inside it.”

“Good, so I can file that as having made the treehouse. If it worked then it worked and no one can say otherwise baby.” He gives me a wolfish grin.

“Oh my God, you are too much mister.”

I make a move to go through the door but he catches my waist and pulls me back.

He closes the door, locking us into privacy.

Outside that door is a reminder of the situation at hand. There are six men heavily guarding inside and outside the restaurant. Two inside, four outside stationed around the perimeter of the building. All his men.

I didn’t even know he had men. I always saw him at the club and it’s like everything else is just details.

We’ve been like this all day. It’s night now and I know he was just waiting for the perfect moment for us to have each other.

He pulls me closer and kisses me hard and rough.

“I think it’s time to remind you just how good I can be with my hands,” he says filling his palms with my breasts. I swat his hands away playfully.

“Here? With them outside?” My cheeks burn.

“Like fuck. I don’t fucking care who’s outside. They’re going to have to deal with us. Come here.” He slips his hand behind my head and pulls me back for a kiss that turns hungry within seconds. Hot liquid kisses push reality to the deepest corners of my mind. The effect wipes my brain clean along with the tease of his fingers rubbing over my nipples.

He kisses away all the pent up stress and worries inside me.

Moving from my mouth he trails a line of kisses down my neck until he gets to the edge of my top. Moving down he sucks my breasts through the cotton fabric and gives me a wicked smile.

“I need to suck your tits baby, haven’t had those in my mouth in forever.”

“What do you call this morning?” I ask. He had me two times before we left the house and both times he feasted on my breasts like he was feeding on me.

“I call it forever. I will taste these then lean you over the desk and fuck you. Today is about pleasure, are you game?” he asks, his voice husky and sexy, carnal with hunger.

He searches my eyes for an answer. As if I could say no.

“I’m game,” I tell him.

Without another word, he picks me up and sets me on top of the desk.

“This desk is perfect for fucking,” he states and in a way it reminds me of the padded table in the sex dungeon at the club. It’s the right height and positions me perfectly for him to do all he wants to me.

He lifts my top over my head and my hair comes tumbling down my shoulders in a mass of gold, loosening from the high messy bun.

A sinful smile lights up his face as he snaps open the little clasp holding my bra together in one quick flick, freeing my breasts from the tight grasp.

Instantly I’m wet when I see the molten look of desire brim within his magnetic eyes and my pussy ignores the turmoil that’s shaken me from last night, giving in to the glorious man in front of me who wants to devour me.

I place my hands back on the desk either side of me and his mouth closes over my left nipple. The sensation of his hot, sexy mouth electrifies me.

The wild suckle starts and I get lost in it. It takes seconds before I come undone and have to grip onto his thick, powerfully built masculine shoulders.

He gives me a disarming grin and sucks harder,sucking, tasting and teasing.

Alternating from one breast to the other as mindless moans of pleasure fall from my lips. Helpless sounds of how much I want this man.

Need him.

I need him. When I’m with him I forget everything and the world could be perfect. I believe the world is perfect when I’m with him.

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