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I put it back in the drawer and sat back for a moment, debating how much I wanted to reveal to the guys who were working for Dennis.
If they got wind that their immediate boss was missing, there was the risk of the guys getting greedy, trying to steal from me.
No.
I had to keep them out of the loop.
Decision made, I got up out of the chair, making my way out of the office.
Only to find the guys had packed up and taken their leave.
Well, if that wasn’t just the best fucking timing.
A smirk tugging at my lips, I moved through to the front of the store, finding Mere at the desk, nervously tapping her fingers on the surface as her gaze stared blindly out of the front windows.
I didn’t stop to think.
I just stalked toward her, grabbing her, turning her, and muffling her gasp with my lips on hers.
Her entire body was ramrod straight for all of ten seconds before she completely fucking melted into me, her arms going around my neck, holding on as I pressed her back against her desk.
I missed her.
That realization dawned on me, shocking enough that it almost had me pulling away.
But then she was letting out a little mewling sound that had my cock going rock-hard in my pants.
Reaching down, I sank my hands into her ass, dragging her up until she had no choice but to wrap her legs around my hips.
Then I was turning, walking her into the back room, and dropping her ass down on the table.
She hissed against my lips as the cold steel tabletop touched her legs.
I took the opportunity to slip my tongue between her parted lips, toying with hers until her hips were rocking against me, trying to find some relief to the need building inside of her.
I wasn’t going to tease her.
I was too fucking needy myself.
My hand went between us, slipping inside her panties, already finding her wet for me.
My thumb went to her clit as two of my fingers slipped inside her tight pussy, her walls closing around them, holding on, making my cock ache to be inside of her.
I finger fucked her for a few minutes, until she was whimpering and writhing.
My fingers moved away from her, grabbing her panties tightly, and ripping them away, feeling my lips curve up at her surprised gasp.
Her hands were greedy then, too. Her palm moved over my cock through my pants as I fished in my wallet for a condom.
She was already undoing my belt and pants when I got the wrapper off, tossing it over on the table.
I let her stroke me for a moment before brushing her hand away, so I could slip on the protection.
Finished, I reached for her leg, hiking it up, and spreading it wide for me.
Moving inward, I let my cock slide against her for a moment, getting good and wet, before moving it down, and slamming deep inside of her.
Her cry filled the quiet room, damn near making me want to come right then and there as her walls closed tight around my cock.
Fucking perfect.
Like she was made for me.
“Fuck, you feel good,” I growled, starting to fuck her, too far gone for trying to drag it out, make it last.
I needed a release.
And judging by how quickly her whimpers became ragged moans, she was just as desperate.
I was feeling her walls tighten hard, a telltale precursor to an orgasm, when we both seemed to hear it.
The jingling sound of the chime on the door.
Her whole body stiffened.
Her eyes went huge.
My hand slapped over her mouth and continued to fuck her.
Her eyes went even wider for a moment, shocked at my shamelessness.
I didn’t care if all of goddamn Balm Harbour wanted to show up right that moment and watch, nothing was going to stop me from making this woman come, from having her pussy squeezing my cock, dragging my own orgasm out of me.
And just like that, it was happening, her walls spasming over and over, her cries muffled, but not completely silent, against my palm.
“Hello?” a voice called, still far away.
Besides, no one came in the back room of a business, not even if they were looking for an employee.
I fucked her through her orgasm, coming on the end of it, my fucking vision going white with the intensity of it for a second.
By the time it returned, she was already stiff again, her hands pressing against my chest, pushing me back.
“Coming!” she called, voice breathless.
“You already did,” I said in a low voice, watching as her cheeks went pink at my words. “You’re gonna have to go out there without them,” I told her as she jumped off the table, looking down at her panties.
And, fuck, if she wasn’t too damn pretty when she was freshly fucked, pink-cheeked, and just a little scandalized.
