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“You want me to slow down?” I nuzzled her neck while I rocked my pelvis in a slow circle against her. “I can.”
She drew a shaky breath. Then she shook her head. “No. I’ll assume the medical risk. The kisses are that good.”
I laughed through our kiss, gripping the sides of her face as our tongues met over and over. Now that she was here, in my arms, suctioned to my face, something deep inside me was satisfied. Calm, even.
Having Jessa in my arms just seemed right. And I didn’t want to let her go.
When we broke for air, her silvery gaze looked drugged. Those kiss-bitten lips would be the star of my internal porno reels for years to come. Everything about Jessa was made from my greatest fantasies. She was my dream woman come to life.
Which made it even harder to pace myself. Keep things in check.
“You are too much, Damian Fairchild.”
I tugged at the sides of her dress, slowly collecting the fabric in my hands as it bunched easily, higher and higher. “So you’re saying Ishouldslow down?”
“Noooo.” She drew out the vowel, her gaze darting down between our bodies. “What is happening here?”
“Just a little team morale booster,” I said, unable to hide my grin. “To start the day off right.”
She lifted a brow. “Morale?”
“Mm-hmm.” I had the fabric of her dress gathered at her waist, my fingers roaming freely over her exposed hips. Her skin pebbled where I touched her. Her eyes went hooded, her breath hitching as my fingers hooked onto her panties.
“After what we did last night,” I said in a low voice, right against her ear, “I thought I should follow up. Make sure you got the message.”
Her throat bobbed, and she clutched my arms. “Mmm, that’s a great idea. You should check thoroughly that I got the message.”
I smiled through another kiss. This wasn’t just sexy. It was fun. It was also wild, since some part of me still saw me as the senior and her as the sophomore. Like Jeremy might come waltzing in any second.
But it felt right. And it felt way fucking better than I could have imagined.
I palmed the front of her panties, watching as her throat bobbed, her gaze glued to my face. I gobbled up the tiny details about her—the silvery glint of her eyes, the barely-there freckles cresting her cheeks, the delicious lips I could have kissed for a year straight without getting tired of.
She was beautiful. And she was finally, thankfully,blessedly,backed up against my fucking office door like God had intended.
I swiped my thumb over the silky crotch of her panties, grazing the tight bud of her clit. She cried out, knees wobbling, but I steadied her with a firm kiss. While liplocked, I snaked my fingers beneath the soaked crotch of her panties, finding the epicenter of all her heat and passion. My fingers found the slick folds of her pussy, so swollen and ready for me. My head spun, and I tongue fucked her again while I explored the juicy terrain of her pussy, cradling her clit between my index and middle finger as I moved my hand against her mound. She moaned through the kiss, arching her body against me.
“You like that?” I whispered hotly into her ear. I bit at her lobe as she nodded, thrusting her pelvis against my hand as I massaged her clit.
“So much,” she said wispily, as if she were a thousand miles away.
I pinched her clit hard—hard enough that she cried out again—and then I plunged my middle finger into her pussy. She was pure heat and juice, the most divine combination. Everything inside me coiled tight, wanting to tear the rest of her clothes off, to fuck her right there against my door.
But no. I could go slow. I could take things step by step.
For a little longer, at least.
“Oh my god, Damian,” she moaned, squeezing my arms like I was the last life raft in the ocean. I pumped my finger in and out, in and out, adding a second finger, watching the sexy emotions splay across her face. Her pussy squeezed against my fingers. I could tell she was close from how hard she was breathing, from how hard she rocked against me. I was even closer to sayingto hell with itand fucking her like she clearly craved.
I ground my palm against her mound as I fingerfucked her, capturing her lips in another deep tongue kiss. There was so much more to explore on Jessa’s body, but for now, I just wanted to give her a little taste of what was to come. So she would know how much fun we were going to have, now that I’d sent that employee/boss boundary to Hell.
Her head knocked the door as she arched toward me, her eyes pinching shut. “Ohhhh, Damiannnnn.” She fisted the front of my shirt as her pussy clenched around my fingers. A long, shuddery moan escaped her, her pelvis jerking. I could see the orgasm rolling through her, rending her pretty features into an expression caught between ecstasy and pain. When she finally came back to earth, her eyes looked drugged.
“Welcome back,” I said, and planted a kiss on her lips.
She blinked lazily, the most satisfied smile drifting across her lips. I wanted to see a lot more of that look.
“You’re incredible,” she whispered.
