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“How soundproof are these walls?” she asks.
“Not soundproof enough.” I yank at the knot of my tie, loosening it so I can slide the silk from under my collar. “Come here.”
Her eyes grow dark and her skin is flushed the prettiest shade of pink, but she complies. With each step, her chunky platform boots knock against the floor. And then she’s in front of me, leaning against my desk.
I shove my laptop back and it pushes into the box of photos, sending them skittering to the ground. Then I hoist Drew up so her bare ass is on my desk. That’s right—bareass. No underwear in sight.
“You knew exactly what you were doing when you came in here.” I pull the tie taut in my hands and press it against her mouth. She opens, a willing accomplice to this sexy game, her eyes glittering with power. I knot the tie behind her head, not even caring that the silk will be ruined, because the sight of that slash of red between her lips is startlingly erotic. “You wanted me hard as fucking stone, didn’t you?”
She nods.
“You wanted me horny and frustrated and staring at your incredible legs so you could pay me back for walking out.”
She nods again. Defiant, even if she’s speechless.
“You know I like to rise to the challenge, right?” I tilt her face up to mine to show her I mean business. I’veneverhad sex in my office before—never even fantasised about it because work is my sacred space. But for her, I’ll bend all my rules.
She reaches for my belt, her deft fingers pulling leather through metal, and with the soft sound of a zipper being lowered, her palm is wrapped around me. I’m so hard it’s like I haven’t come in a decade.
She takes her thumb and rubs it over the pearly liquid beading at the tip of my cock. I stifle a moan—maybe I should have saved the tie for myself.
“You want to be fucked, Drew?” I whisper in her ear. I’m letting go of her nickname now, because Blondie is a figment of my imagination. And I won’t let her hide behind nicknames.
She nods and makes a muffled sound of encouragement. Her hand tightens around my cock, stroking me harder. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen—her legs spread, pussy on display, laid out like a feast over my smooth pine desk. Just the thought of her walking here from 21 Love Street, bare beneath her clothes, one gust of a breeze away from showing the world what she was bringing to me...
I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anyone.
“I don’t have a condom.” OfcourseI don’t keep one in my desk...why would I?
Her eyes drop down to my cock, and then back up to me. She looks so disappointed it’s almost comical.
“I’m clean, though. I get checked and it’s been so long...” And I’ve always been a safe sex kinda guy—goes with the rest of my control freak personality.
She tries to speak, but it comes out a muffled, jumbled mess. So I hook my finger into the tie keeping her mute and pull it down to her chin. “I am, too. I’m on the pill and I’ve always used protection. After the last...shitstorm, I made sure I got checked out.”
The statement punches me in the gut. So not only was the guy a dick, but he was sleeping around on her?
“I won’t ever do that to you,” I promise, bringing my mouth down to hers. She moans softly into the kiss and pulls me closer.
“I want to feel you, Flynn. All of you.”
I pull the tie up so she’s gagged again and I slide my arms around her back, dragging her to the edge of the desk. For a moment, I get a flash of guilt that I’m supposed to be working, but I can’t force myself away from Drew. I can’t resist her.
The head of my cock rubs against her, and she’s soaking. I glide through her sex, coating myself in her and she moans, though it’s muffled by her gag. Her hands curl into my shirt and her head rolls back.
How did I stumble across this goddess?
The feel of being bare with her is incredible, and I want to drown in it. I slide back and forth, rubbing myself through those slick folds without giving either one of us what we want. She squirms against me, tilting her hips to try to encourage me to plunge deep. But I hold myself back for a moment, enough to have us balancing on the edge of something incredible.
The head of my cock bumps her clit with each stroke and she’s panting, her eyes wide and pleading and face tilted up to me like I’m a god. That’s the biggest lie of it all—because she’s the one with the power. She’s the one who can bring me to my knees.
I grind against her, holding her hips in place so I can torture us both.
“Fphhrn prrrss.”Her lashes are fluttering, her eyes rolling back.“Awwmmmgddd.”
Then she’s quaking. Splintering. Shuddering and gasping behind her gag. I reach down between us and find her clit with my fingers, rubbing around and around, taking her pleasure and forcing it to a head. There’s a rush of moisture at her entrance and I push in at that moment, while she’s still pulsing.
It feels like heaven and I almost explode on the spot. But I don’t know how much time I have with Drew—even if I know I want whatever she’ll give.Morethan she’ll give. I push all the way inside her until I bottom out.
