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“Let’s go upstairs.”
A small elevator will take us from the parking garage to the penthouse. Masen swipes his key as he enters, but when the doors close, he pins me against the mirror walls and kisses me feverishly.
I’m out of breath when I pull away, wondering how my body is reacting with such desperation when not even an hour ago, he made me come inside his office. Every single touch ignites a new fire, burning hot through my veins.
“I want you completely naked on my bed,” he growls into my ear.
His hands slide beneath my skirt, cupping my ass, and raising my skirt entirely.
“There are cameras in here,” I remind him.
“And?”
I pull away, struggling to still my breathing while adjusting my skirt.
“Surely, you can wait a few minutes?” I tease, gazing into his hazel eyes behind his glasses. “And since when do you wear glasses?”
“Does it bother you?”
My head falls with a knowing grin. “Quite the opposite.”
The door pings open to the penthouse floor. Masen takes my hand into his, then enters his pin code. When the door opens, curiosity gets the better of me. My eyes trawl the main living room, noting how minimalistic the furniture is. The color palette is browns and neutrals, but catching my attention is the large dark oak bookshelf occupying the entire wall. It’s filled with so many books, which shouldn’t come as a surprise since Masen works for a publishing house.
“Wow, so many books.” I let go of his hand, moving toward the shelf to observe the literature he’s collected. “I didn’t realize you read so much.”
“I do, not so much romance unless I’m forced to.”
I turn around with a smile. “So, we do have something in common?”
He nods with a smirk. “That we do.”
“Do I get a tour of the grand digs?”
“Sure.”
He takes my hand again and leads me through the living room and to the kitchen. There’s an adjoining dining room with a long table. It seems rather big for someone who probably dines by himself, but I keep my opinion at bay.
“And the bedroom?” I ask at the same time his hand grips tighter. “You always have to save the best for last.”
“Is that so?” He rubs his chin until we’re standing inside his room. “Is it what you expected?”
Much like the living room, the space is simple. The king-sized bed has a navy-blue bedhead, with white sheets on top of the mattress. The bed itself doesn’t catch my attention, but the large window overlooking the city does.
“This view is amazing,” I say in awe. “I have a view of a brick wall which belongs to a questionable massage parlor.”
Masen moves behind me, wrapping his hands around my waist as his lips find my neck. His kisses are teasingly gentle, enough to make me close my eyes and give into him.
“You’re very distracting,” he murmurs, sliding his hand inside my white blouse and into my bra. “What shall I do with you?”
“Hmmm, I have an idea.”
With ease, I turn around, so we’re facing. My fingers move to his grey business shirt to unbutton each button until his chest is completely exposed. His torso is entirely cut-up, leaving me breathless with just how defined his abs are.
Next, I remove his boxers and pants but not before he kicks off his socks and shoes. As he stands naked in front of me, I swallow at the sight of his hard cock, demanding attention.
I begin to remove my clothing as he watches while stroking his cock. How can such a simple move be so damn hot? My eyes refuse to turn away. Then when I’m completely naked, I get down on my knees, no longer able to resist.
With my mouth open wide, I take him all in, allowing the tip to hit the back of my throat. His groans dominate the room, no longer bounded by someone catching us in the midst of a forbidden moment.
