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Jordan’s words rattled through my whole body, vibrating straight down in between my legs with a force not even a vibrator could reckon with. I didn’t know men were capable of that sort of thing. All I knew was that it was game on.
“You’re right. I am a bad girl,” I taunted him. “So what? What are you going to do about it?”
The air hung heavy between us with nothing but the sound of our languid breaths, our chests heaving. Our eyes burned into one another until we couldn’t stop ourselves a second longer.
His hands shot up around my head, his fingers digging into the back of my hair as he tilted my face back and thrusted his lips against mine. His tongue slipped between my lips, and I could taste the coffee and bourbon in his mouth. My leg instinctively lifted and wrapped around him, drawing him in closer with an urgency. His bulge pressed against me—teasing me with what he had in store for me.
As our mouths collided again and again, with his tongue rolling over mind, his hands kneaded into my thighs and hiked my skirt up with them as they went—giving him full access to the bare skin that was hidden underneath. And did he ever take advantage. I had never felt so desired through nothing more than the touch of two hands on my body. He left me with no room to mistake how badly he wanted me…which made the fifteen-year-old me inside want to cry out with pride.
Current day twenty-five-year-old me did cry out, but it was muffled against his kiss. My god, this was finally happening. My fantasy was finally coming true. I would have pinched myself, but Jordan’s tight, clenching grip was doing enough of that for both of us.
“Fuck, I was trying so hard not to give into this,” he growled against my lips.
“But you want it,” I murmured. “And so do I.”
I kissed him with a fervor that would leave no question as to just how much I wanted him or this.
“I don’t want it,” he sighed. “I need it. Now.”
The growl in his voice pulled a whimper from my lips as our kiss somehow deepened…even though I didn’t think that was possible. This was what I had been missing.
Our bodies fumbled from the wall to the table until I felt my feet lift off the ground. His muscular arms handled the weight of my whole body like I was a feather, moving me exactly how he wanted me. I stretched back into the same position I had tried to seduce him with earlier, unsuccessfully. But was it ever working now. He shoved me back with his kiss, spreading my hands and arms out behind me to support my weight. His hands stayed trained to my thighs, but this time he urgently pushed them apart.
I started to feel dizzy as he kissed down the length of my body, popping buttons of my blouse open with his teeth as he went until my breasts were spread out before him with nothing but my bra between us. He flicked his tongue over the lace, letting me feel the heat of his breath against my sensitive, goosebumped skin.
He kept moving down and down until I felt the same sensation over the lace of my panties. His thumbs impatiently shoved the fabric aside and sucked me in, not even giving me a second to prepare myself for the shock that went shooting through me.
I had wanted this for too long, and the heat of the moment was far too strong. I felt like I was going to explode in his mouth in an instant.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that we were in his office. Surely he wouldn’t give into this here if there was a risk of getting caught…would he? But I didn’t exactly leave him much of a choice.
I bite my lip to try and hold back my desperate cries anyway, just in case a cleaning lady or two was still lurking around the mostly dark building.
He spread one hand across my chest and mumbled in between my legs, letting me feel the vibrations of his words against me. “Let go. Now.”
As if he had some kind of remote control to my body, the orgasm went shooting through me with a fury. I shuttered against him, gasping for air until the feeling slowly waned.
Without a moment to recover, he slid his fingers inside of me and felt the aftershock of his job well done. My muscles convulsed and tightened, while our free hands set to work on the rest of our clothes. It was too hot for clothes, and my concern for whoever might catch us had vanished.
I blindly fumbled for his belt and zipper until I felt the soft skin of his throbbing hardness spill out into my hand. As I wrapped my grip around it, sizing up the girth which was far more than I had ever imagined…I hesitated for a moment, unable to hide how impressed I was. All those years of fantasies suddenly had to be recalculated…for the better.
I shoved him back and slid off the table, dropping down in front of him on my knees. I opened my mouth, eager and wide, and looked up at him with a spark in my eyes.
He smiled down at me as I wrapped my lips around his tip and slowly sucked in the length of him, which was a challenge to take. It only made me more eager to feel him inside of me.
It was the worst moment for Drew to pop into my head, but he did. I had never cheated on anyone in my life. But I couldn’t stop the comparison. I loathed giving blow jobs to the man waiting for me at home. But this? This I felt like I could do forever.
I relished in his taste and the pride I felt with the drip of precum that hit the back of my tongue. He grabbed my hair and tilted my head back, forcing me to look up at him with each push and pull of my mouth. I loved the energy that still crackled between us with nothing more than the look in our eyes. This was way too much fun.
I could tell by the way he shuddered inside of my mouth that he could have cum just as quickly as I did, but neither of us wanted that. We agreed this would only happen once, which meant we had to make the most of it.
He reluctantly pulled out of my mouth and spun me around. Normally, I liked to be the one in charge with sex. But being manhandled by Jordan Ashford was a pleasurable thrill I had never known before.
I knowingly bent over in front of him, pushing my ass up against him with my skirt still hugging me tight—all bunched up above my hips. He let the skirt stay, but the panties had to go. He yanked them down like they were the bane of his existence. But once I was spread out in front of him, giving him a glorious view of everything from behind…he hesitated.
I turned and looked back over my shoulder. “What are you waiting for?”
