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Chapter Three

Fuck. I should have thought this through. Not the instantaneous decision to fuck Aubrey but proposing it done in my office. She’d discarded her shirt on the floor and now wiggled her perfect hips as she forced her leggings down her thighs. Nothing hid from me with her captured in the glow of the light, every lush, gorgeous curve on display. I didn’t know what I expected of her undergarments. Hell, to be honest, I’d never thought about what she wore under her clothing, just all the ways I wanted her splayed naked before me. Her thick ass swaying in that black one-piece bathing suit had haunted me all evening.

I spent too many long hours in my office. A recurrent reel had her often on my desk, in multiple positions. Now that I’d seen how the sheer black material complemented her sexy body, I’d think about it under every outfit when our paths crossed.

Fuck. Fuck. She’s your employee, Stone. Stop this, now.

The hell if I would. I’ll take the fallout. Maybe a lawsuit Aubrey paid some high-priced attorney to extort from me after this moment because it would happen. Nothing was going to stop this from going down. Here and now. Even though I should have ordered her to go to my room and undress. The way I wanted to fuck her, my desk couldn’t accommodate. I’d been hard since seeing her high, full breasts in the vee of her suit below the pool’s surface.

Shit, I was surprised she’d called my bluff. There couldn’t be a relationship between us, and I couldn’t go around fucking my employee. Although my mind had no problem conjuring up multiple reasons for her to come to my corporate office. But that was off-limits for a myriad of reasons. This wouldn’t happen again.

When Aubrey reached behind to unhook her navy bra, a transparent bra, I could trace the dark brown surrounding her taut nipples. I wanted to pour Jonny Walker Select over them and watch them draw tighter, then drink the potent brew from them and follow the liquid trail to another part of her, catching it at the last minute.

Now, there was nothing left. Not a stitch keeping my hot gaze from caressing her bare skin. Her sex was as smooth as the rest of her body. My fingers tingled with excitement, knowing that I would be touching her and feeling the warm silk of her skin. She stood there as if frozen in space. I wasn’t sure if she was allowing me a chance to look my fill or if a case of nerves had seized her. Her succulent bottom lip was snagged between even white teeth as her hands flexed beside her thighs.

Finally, she turned to the desk, but she made a few odd movements as if she wasn’t sure what to do, more like how to position herself. Evidently, she settled on bending over the desk as she placed her hands flat and started to lean forward.

Fuck. I could come just from the view of the curve of Aubrey’s lush ass as it tilted up.

“Stop.”

Instantly, she halted the lowering of her chest to the surface and glanced to the side at me.

I don’t know when I commanded my feet to move, but before I knew it, I had a fist full of her wild curls and guided her mouth to mine. I wasn’t gentle as I claimed her, driving my tongue into the sweet recesses of her mouth.

Aubrey moaned deep in her throat as she met me with the same amount of ardent passion. Tongues dueled, lips sucked as if we couldn’t get enough of each other.

I gripped her waist and dragged her to me, the fit of her body perfect against mine. She felt made for me. I kicked that thought away. This wasn’t for keeps.

She gripped my shirt at my sides, holding me close to her.

I slid my free hand along her spine, following a blind man's path toward her backside. Once there, I cupped her low and firm. I squeezed her ass as I stroked the tip of my middle finger along her wet center. When she made that kitten-style moan again, I drove the digit inside her hard.

My mouth vibrated with her shocked cry, but I felt her heat take me in further as she arched back into my touch. She wanted more, and I planned to give it to her.

I dragged my mouth away from hers and sucked along her neck, taking in her taste and inhaling her scent. In and out, I stroked her. She was trembling now. I did not doubt that she would come if I kept playing with her. Not yet.

After I slipped from her, I lifted her onto the desk and stepped between her thighs, and I wedged them wider and made a place for myself. I swept the file and keyboard from the desk, and I didn’t give a fuck where they landed or if something broke. “Lay back.”

It did something to me to see how quickly Aubrey followed my demands without questions. If there’d been more time for us, I would have enjoyed discovering how far I could take her. I could be a dark man.

But there wasn’t time—just tonight.

Displayed before me, she lay there, her nipples tight and pointed to the ceiling, her thighs splayed. I admired the fullness of her breasts, her narrow waist, and the width of her ample hips. Her glistening sex drew my gaze. Her lips were wet and puffy, showcasing her swollen clit.

So many dirty, carnal thoughts raced through my mind. I wanted to fuck her, but my urge to taste her couldn’t be denied. As I wrestled with my button and zipper, I leaned down to slip my tongue over her. Her scent and flavor drove me wild. The urge to drop to my knees and feast on her sex for hours until she was a quivering, bumbling mess who didn’t have the energy to walk or string more than two words together was intense. But no. That kind of commitment would lace me to her and make it hard for me to walk away from the moment. I would want to carry her off somewhere the world couldn’t intrude and care for her, keep her to myself for days…fuck weeks even. What was between Aubrey and I was just this night. I gave her one more lick, pausing briefly to swirl around her stiff clit.

“Ohhh…” Her thighs jumped, and her belly quivered.

Our gaze met as I rose and pushed her thighs even wider, making more room for me. I freed my steel from my pants. Her beautiful eyes were dark and luminous, proof of her need. I pulled my eyes from hers and locked on her mouth as I stroked my cock from base to tip. “You ready for what’s to come, Aubrey?”

“Ye-es.” Her bowed mouth formed perfect and lush as she stumbled over the word.

I slipped a hand from her thigh to her hip, bracing her. A part of me wanted to take my time, make love to every inch of her gorgeous sienna body with my mouth and hands, then enter her gently and make her feel the entire length of my cock slowly until her body and breath shivered with her need to come. However, another part, a larger part of my core, was ruled by a fierce passion for her that had been denied for too many years. Oh, hell, that side didn’t want smooth and gentle. It demanded I claim her. Fuck her, hard and rough. That side was why she was spread-eagle on my desk, and I followed its edict to imprint myself on her soul. I’d ruin her for anyone else.

It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t right. But I didn’t fucking care.

Angling my cock to the tip of her clit, I circled and watched her thrash against the desk, still sensitive from her orgasm. I did it one more time, and she moaned. It was that sound, that moment I slipped down all her luscious wet heat and drove home. My gaze fastened on her wide eyes as every inch of my dick made its way inside her tight warmth. Shit.

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