Page 55 of When We Lose


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We do it slowly at first, like two people who’ve been away for a while, and start to feed on each other as soon as we fully reconnect.

“I missed you too,” I say a few moments later, brushing my hair to the front so my back cools.

He runs his fingers up my back, slides them into my hair, and kisses me again.

I fall into him quickly.

The thought that we are in his office, I’m completely naked, and people still linger in the firm, some heading to the exit, and some making plans for the weekend while talking on the phone…

The thought that someone might look for him or me…

Those thoughts make me even hotter.

As soon as I start to burn, my hands move, my fingers threading through his hair before sliding down his neck.

He grabs my butt and leans forward so he can reach between my legs.

His hand is wet between my thighs.

I rip his neckline open, and when his chest and abs are fully exposed, I peel my lips away from his mouth and start kissing his body.

I never thought I’d worship him like that, but I can’t stop.

I tug at his belt when he unfastens it and pulls his erection out.

“Turn around,” he says, his eyes twinkling, unfocused.

He motions me to the sink before sweeping my clothes to the side and nudging me to spin around.

My hands meet the edge of the sink, my body jolting when he grabs his hard-on, clutches my hip, and fills me to the brim.

Our eyes meet in the mirror.

A satisfied smile tugs at his lips.

My eyes glisten like molten amber.

“I missed the way you feel…” he rasps, moving into me, caressing my boobs.

I missed him too, but something feels off.

Although there’s nothing off.

Nothing I can think of.

Nothing I can see.

But there is something. And it might not have to do with him.

It might be me.

I’m angsty and I’m hungry for him at the same time. The time spent apart has messed with my feelings.

And now I realize… I needed him to keep in touch with me, and this wouldn’t have happened had he done that.

But I can’t be needy like that. I don’t want to be that person. I don’t need to be like that.

But that’s what it is.

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