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DOMINIC
Ifolded my arms and looked around the building. The walls were freshly drywalled and unpainted. The floors had thick paper taped over most of them with hardwood peeking up at the corners. The windows were large with a view of Manhattan. It was our first time in the new office, and Darcy looked like she was in love.
She walked into the center of the large open space, spreading her arms wide and spinning while laughing. “Look at this place! I love it!”
I grinned, going up to put my arms around her. I did that a lot. She was just so damn adorable. It was hard not to want my hands on her–my mouth on hers. I kissed her neck and hugged her from behind, breathing in her scent. “You approve?”
“Of course I do. This is going to be perfect.”
“You’re sure you want to do this? It’s not too late to back out.”
She pulled from my arms and faced me, one hand on her hip and a dangerous look in her eyes. “Don’t even talk about backing out. I’m all in, Dominic. Are you?”
“I’m in,” I said, pulling her toward me by the waist. “But I’m only thinking about being in something else right now–someoneelse.”
She rolled her eyes, but smiled and tilted her head. “That someone better be me.”
“I was thinking we should christen the place before we get it furnished.”
“The contractor is supposed to be here in fifteen minutes.”
I shrugged. “Lasting longer than that with you is a sheer act of will, Darcy. Give me fifteen minutes or five. I don’t give a shit. Just give it to me.”
She giggled as I pulled her in and lifted her to wrap her legs around me. There was nothing to use in the whole open space, so I had to walk her while kissing all the way to the nearest wall. Her back bumped against it and our teeth clattered, but we both laughed.
“Smooth, Romeo,” she said.
“Smooth isn’t my specialty. I’ve been called a barbarian before.”
“Is that right?” Darcy gave a suggestive little wiggle of her hips against me, grinding into my already rock-hard erection. She had on a dress and it was hiked up to her hips already. I could see a glimpse of her white panties when I looked down between us. “Then take me like a barbarian, Dom.” She met my eyes and gave the slightest twitch of her eyebrow. It might’ve been the sexiest thing I’d ever seen, and I instantly reached down to rip her panties free. I tugged at the side until I felt the fabric tear. Darcy gave a little surprised squeal, but didn’t complain.
A moment later, I’d freed myself and was guiding my length inside her. “You’re so fucking wet.”
“Sue me,” she said. “My boyfriend is rich. He can handle it.”
I grunted. She had such a smart mouth, and she only got sassier when she was horny. I’d started learning that about her. But one of my favorite parts was when she stopped talking–because that was when I knew I had her. Not many things could make Darcy McClain shut her mouth, but my cock could.
She laced her fingers behind my neck, using the wall as leverage to grind into me as I pumped against her. She was warm, wet, and tight. I already felt like I was close to release. We’d been back together for less than a month and by some unspoken agreement, we’d stopped using protection already. I’d been about to put on a condom last week and she stopped me, chucking it to the side and letting me take her raw.
It was painfully sexy, and I loved how hungry she was to have my release inside her. To tell the truth, I wasn’t worried about the consequences. Maybe that was why it was such a turn on. She didn’t seem to be worried, either. Just like that, we both knew this was for the long haul, and there wasn’t any sort of commitment that was too extreme.
Besides, the thought of her swelling with my baby did things to me. Iwantedthat. I wanted to see her making lemonade for me and our kids while I was doing yard work with them in some suburban paradise. She’d come out in a sun dress with a wide brimmed hat and make a cute comment about her hard working boys–or how her girls were daddy’s little helpers.
Fuck if I knew the details. All I knew was I wanted it. I was greedy for it. Absolutely starving.
Darcy’s breath was hot against my chest as she gasped out. Her heels dug into me and I knew that meant she was about to come. “Oh fuck,” she gasped. “I want to feel it inside me,” she whispered.
And just like that, my cock obeyed. I slapped a palm to the wall, body going tense as I felt my release roar through me. She clung to me tight, gasping for breath as she came. I could feel her walls gripping me tight–milkingme for every last drop.
I finally let out a sigh when I was through and she had gone soft against me. I heard footsteps a moment later and rushed to set her down. Darcy did a sexy little shimmy to pull her skirt back down and quickly fussed with her hair and wiped at her mouth. I cleared my throat and zipped up, cock still wet from her arousal.
We turned just in time to see three men in hardhats coming toward us. It was our contractor, the architect, and an interior designer.
They all smiled and we started our meeting as planned. The whole time, my brain was buzzing with the enjoyment of knowing I’d just fucked the shit out of Darcy right where we were standing and none of them had any idea. From the way Darcy’s cheeks kept randomly going red, I had a feeling she was thinking about it too.
“Oh,” the contractor said, pointing his pencil at a shredded pair of panties with a dark wet patch on them by our feet. “I’m not sure how those got here. Sorry, Mr. Lockwood.”
