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“Already so wet,” he rasped.
My fingers paused on the keyboard, and I closed my eyes when he put three fingers into me.
“Keep typing,” he whispered, nibbling on my earlobe as his fingers thrust into me.
“Can’t I continue later?” I asked, out of breath.
He laughed lightheartedly against my neck. His hands left my body, and he sat back. I grumbled at the loss of contact.
“No, that’s an important paper I need to prepare for tomorrow,” he said, and I rolled my eyes.
I decided to tease him a little. I leaned closer to the table, shooting my backside out. I smiled at the sound that escaped his lips.
“Come here,” he said, pulling me closer to him.
He angled my head from behind and met my lips in a hungry kiss. I withdrew and stood up. I climbed on his lap and straddled him. Our lips found each other again like the north and south poles of a magnet. Tristan ran his palms down my ass and gripped me. I moved my hand up his chest to his neck as our tongues found each other. I’d missed him so much. It was as if we’d been away from each other for years. He slid his hand up my back, touching my scar and brushing his fingers smoothly against it.
“I could flip you around and fuck you against my desk, but I need to work,” he said kissing my neck.
I rocked my hips against him as we became a bit aggressive, my core brushing brazenly on his hardness. Tristan broke the kiss, and we both tried to catch our breath.
“Damn, I missed you,” he said, brushing my hair back with his fingers.
“I’m sorry for being such an ass,” I said.
“That is not something someone like you admits.”
“Way to turn me off,” I said, playfully hitting him on the chest.
“If you want us to work, you need to wait for me to tell you and stop going behind my back, digging for my past,” he whispered.
“Okay,” I whispered.
I leaned down and nibbled on his lower lip. He grunted and pulled me closer for a deep kiss. He withdrew, making me groan in aggravation.
“Sorry, but this is going to be quick,” he said and stood up with my legs wrapped around his waist.
“Sounds like someone won’t last ten seconds,” I said as we walked to the bedroom.
“With you, it’s almost impossible.” He said, putting me on the bed, and he was quick to come for a kiss.
His tongue grazed my teeth, and he sucked on my upper lip, making me groan in pleasure. I leaned back and took my shirt off. He trailed kisses up my stomach to my chest. He moved to my neck and pulled at my skin with his teeth.
I arched my back, intimately running my fingers through his hair as he sucked on my nipple and fiddled with my other breast. I couldn’t hold the moan back as I closed my eyes. Getting lost in the wave of pleasure. He reached for the waistband of my pajama pants and slowly pulled it down.
“I want you on all fours,” he rasped, digging his fingers into my hips.
I did as he’d asked.
I sucked in a breath when he entered me from behind. His fingers in my hair as he thrust into me hard and fast. He grabbed my hands and pinned them behind with one hand while the other hand gripped my hair, his thrusts harder and carnal.
Soon, every thrust was accompanied with anger. I took it all, allowing him to let it all out. I buried my face in the pillow as I moaned like a wanton.
This was definitely not how I’d expected the apology to turn out.
Make-up sex really hits different.
I wokeup to someone tugging at my hair.
