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The phone on her desk rang, startling her. “This is Ava,” she answered.
“I have a delivery here for you, Ava. Shall I have it sent back to you?”
“Yes, please.” Whatever it was would be a welcome distraction from the mess on her desk. A soft knock sounded a few moments later, and she answered, “Come in.”
She saw the white gift box first with its ruby red bow and cascading ribbon holding it together. She didn’t even take notice of the person carrying it, so when he shifted it, revealing his face, she squealed. Jumping out of the chair, Ava crash-tackled Bryce, jumping into his strong arms and peppering his laughing face with kisses. “You’re here. I didn’t think I’d see you,” she exclaimed between kisses, her belly flip-flopping with excitement at seeing her guy. “I can’t believe you’re here.” Ava breathed him in, inhaling his citrus scent and loving the way his face was lit with a radiant smile.
“Mmm, I’m between training and a meeting. Thought I’d dash over and see you.” He captured her lips, kissing her with long, languid strokes of his tongue and one hand on her butt, holding her weight. His brute strength contrasted with the tender way he held her. Ava’s toes curled in her steel-capped boots. Tangling her fingers into his hair, Ava rubbed herself on him like a cat. Fantasies of Bryce swiping everything off her desk and reminding her why she was addicted to him ran through her mind. She bit back a moan while sucking on his tongue.
“Do you have time for lunch?” she asked, snuggling into his arms.
“No.” The disappointment in his voice gutted her. She’d probably stop to eat something with the girls in the office, but Ava’s hopes had been unrealistically buoyed by seeing him.
“I have a meeting with the team’s player liaison and the uni. They want me to get enrolled in my subjects early so I can make my schedule work. The team asked me to train with the professional group.”
“Bryce, that’s brilliant.” Ava’s voice was a high-pitched squeal, and she hugged him tighter.
“I think—”
“Ava—” her boss said, barging through the door, concern in his voice. She froze, her mouth agape and her eyes wide as she turned to him. He rested his forearm on the doorframe and laughed, shaking his head. “Sorry. I thought…. You screamed. I thought something was wrong. I’ll leave you to it.”
“No wait.” Ava let her legs fall from around Bryce’s hips, sliding to the floor. She adjusted her shirt where it had pulled loose and tucked it in again.
“Bryce, this is John, the head of residential development here. John, Bryce.”
“Nice to meet you, John.” Bryce held out his hand, shaking John’s with a smile. “Thanks for looking out for her.”
“Likewise. Sorry, I didn’t realize Ava had a visitor. I’ll leave you to it.” John closed the door and Bryce gazed at her, adoration in his smile.
“He seems great.”
“He is. Everyone is. I couldn’t have asked for a better place to work.” Bryce leaned in and kissed her with a smile on his lips, walking her back until her butt hit the desk. His tongue did wicked things, conjuring up the most delicious shivers through her. He played with her hair, running the backs of his fingers against her throat and down to her breasts. His thick thigh between her legs gave Ava the friction she needed, and she shamelessly rode him.
But it wasn’t enough.
She reached behind her, trying to swipe everything off the desk.
“Uh-uh,” he whispered, tugging on her wrist and returning her hands to his body. His sculpted pecs filled her palms, and she ran one hand down and around to his arse and the other up to his nape. Bryce kissed a trail down her throat, nibbling on the sensitive part that always got her going.
Ava moaned softly, tangling her fingers in his hair.
“Open your present, Ava,” he directed, teasing her with words whispered in a rumbly growl against her throat and pulling back.
Pressing her legs together, she groaned at the throb and reached for the box. Instead, Bryce spun her around, pulling her against him until his hard cock was pressed between her butt cheeks. He snaked his hand down to cup her pussy and Ava moaned again, her hole clenching as she imagined him working his way inside while he fingered her clit. She’d never imagined wanting to get off in her office knowing there were people on the other side of the door and in offices across the road who had the perfect view, but now? She shivered, her pussy quivering.
“Mmm, I can feel you. Are your panties soaked, beautiful?”
Ava nodded, unable to form any coherent words. Bryce flicked the button on her khaki work trousers before sliding the zip down. Ava whimpered, desperate for his confident touch against her core.
He stilled as she reached out, holding him to her and chuckled. “Open your present, Ava, then you can have your orgasm.”
She tugged on the ribbon, the bow slipping free and slithering to her desk. Bryce slid his hand into her underwear, one finger dipping into her pussy. They were just the right amount of rough to overload her senses. Ava bit her lip to stop the illicit moan bubbling up her throat.
“More,” she begged.
“Lift the lid,” he ordered.
She did, and he added another finger, his thumb flicking against her clit. Ava gasped, sensation rocketing through her as he stretched her pussy and lit up her nerve endings.
