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I ripped my lips from hers and growled into her neck. “I want you.”
She hummed in approval, and the sound vibrated through my body to my hard-as-a-rock dick. “Please don’t stop.”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m not.” My hand drifted under her sweater, encountering yet another shirt and not the warm skin I was after. I groaned in disapproval, so she ripped both over her head.
With a smirk, she said, “Is that better?”
But my gaze was on her breasts practically spilling out of the blush-colored bra. I couldn’t stop myself from pulling the cups down to see if her nipples matched the dusky color. And when they did, pleasure pulsed in my body as I leaned down to suck one into my mouth.
She sucked in a breath as she held on to me.
I wanted to get lost in her body. I wanted to lose myself and never come up for air. I was almost frantic with desire, yet something told me to ease up, go slow. I felt like a kid in a toy store who was told no all his life and then, when he was told he could have anything and everything he wanted, didn’t know what to do first.
“You’re so beautiful,” I murmured as I moved from one pert nipple to the other.
She answered by arching her back and thrusting her breast deeper into my mouth.
I loved a woman who knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to express it. She was very clear: she wanted more—more kissing, more loving, more of me.
She tugged my shirt up, and I obliged, tossing it over my head. Her hands ran over my pecs down my stomach to the dusting of hair that led lower. Her fingers fumbled with my jeans, then lowered the zipper.
I didn’t lift my head from her breasts. I didn’t want to because she was making these noises deep in her throat. A combination of whimpers and moans. She was driving me wild.
“It feels so good,” she whispered in my ear as she shoved my jeans over my hips and ass.
“Youfeel so good,” I corrected her. I wanted her to feel like the most desirable woman in the world because she was.
She sucked my earlobe into her mouth, her teeth lightly scraping over the sensitive skin as her fingers moved under the band of my briefs and slowly pushed them lower. I pulled back slightly because she placed light kisses on my sternum, then lower.
“Fuck.”
She lowered gracefully to her knees, looking up at me from under her lashes as she leaned closer, seemingly breathing me in, before licking the tip like it was the thing she wanted most in the world.
“You’re driving me crazy.” My voice was rough.
She pulled back with a smirk. “That’s the idea.”
I wanted her mouth on my cock, but I didn’t dare touch her or urge her forward with anything other than my eyes. I was afraid one false move would break the bubble we were in and she’d come crashing back to reality. The one where we didn’t have any business touching each other.
Her fingers drifted over my stomach before she gripped the base of my cock. “You’re so hard everywhere.”
My cock twitched at her words and the blatant approval I heard in them.
Then she sucked me into her mouth, and my head fell back as pure ecstasy shot through my body, making my knees weak.
She alternated gripping me tightly, sucking me deep, and pulling back to lick me from base to tip. I didn’t remember her being so bold the night we’d spent together. She’d let me take the lead then, but now, she was showing me all of her, and I fucking loved it.
My body was flush with desire, but I had the wherewithal to release the clip in her hair. Her hair tumbled down her back in dark waves as she looked up at me, her eyes shining with lust. I didn’t think I’d ever seen anything so erotic in my life. Dark hair, creamy skin, and her warm, wet mouth. She felt like pure heaven, but I wanted to take care of her.
With a hum of frustration, I tapped her shoulder and pulled her to standing. “That was…” I couldn’t even come up with the words. “But I want to pleasure you. I want you spread out over this desk and work you until you’re trembling with desire for me.”
She didn’t hesitate to push her leggings down. Then she straightened and arched her eyebrow. “Well, what are you waiting for?”
Where wasthat womanthe night we spent together? Was she hiding behind years of feelings of not being enough for her ex? I wanted to disavow her of that notion. Because she was passionate and gorgeous. I reached behind her and swept the notebooks and pens from the desk onto the floor. I didn’t register where they fell. I didn’t care about anything other than pleasuring her.
She lifted herself onto the desk. A spark of uncertainty entered her gaze for the first time, so I kissed her as I gently pushed her back onto the hard surface.
I murmured sweet words in her ear because they were my truth.“You’re beautiful. Gorgeous. Soft and warm. I love everything about you.”
