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“Because when you bite down on your lip like that, the only thing I can think about is kissing you.”

Instinctively, she parted her lips slightly.

I couldn’t resist any longer. I leaned in, putting my hand on the small of her back and bringing her against me, letting her feel my hardness for a moment before I slipped my hand into the back of her hair and brought her lips to mine. The kiss was instantly aggressive, the passion hinting at the tension that had been building between us since we’d last touched.

I opened my mouth and she did the same, her tongue finding mine, her taste washing over me.

The kiss lasted until she pulled her lips away, stood on her tiptoes, and leaned into my ear.

“You don’t happen to live anywhere around here, do you?”

Chapter 23

Claire

“I’m just nearby.”

“Can we walk there?”

“We sure can. But I don’t know if I can move that slowly.”

Just like that, we’d gone from fighting in public, to making out, to… whatever it was that was going to happen at his place. We hadn’t out and out said it. But I had a pretty good idea.

He led me to his car across from my building and helped me inside.

“How far?” I nearly whined.

“Seven minutes.”

I was so turned on that I could barely get out an “OK.” I wasn’t sure if I could wait that long. As I considered the idea of how I was going to deal with the time between now and when Connor and I could be alone, I felt his big hand fall onto my thigh, squeezing it hard and causing me to gasp. I looked down, watching as his hand moved along my leg, from the top of my thigh to in between it.

Part of me wanted to take Connor’s hand away, to give it a chiding slap before playfully wagging my finger at him, offering a teasing scold for not being able to wait until we arrived at his place.

That didn’t happen, of course. Instead, I clenched my thighs onto his hand, holding him in place as he teased me through the thin, soft fabric of my dress pants. I moaned softly, his finger gently rubbing my clit. He had an instinct for pleasing me, knowing right where to touch without me even saying a word.

The towers of the city passed us by, the pleasure in me building and building by the moment. It took barely any time at all for an orgasm to form and release, a sharp sequence of moans pouring from me as Connor kept his expression stony and still, his eyes fixed forward as if he weren’t giving me one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

Right as the pleasure ebbed, we pulled up in front of one of downtown’s many towers, a luxury condo not too far from my place, actually. Though this building was far ritzier than the one I could afford as a junior attorney.

Connor slid to a stop, then stepped out of the car. He walked around and opened my door, offering his hand to me.

His skin felt like heaven against mine, and as soon as I was out and on my feet I realized what a number his orgasm had done on me. My legs shook underneath me, my knees wobbling and my breath short.

Connor chuckled, wrapping his arm around my waist and leading me into the vast, luxurious lobby of the building. The orgasm had knocked my socks off, but the building’s lobby nearly had the same effect. Thankfully, Connor was there to lead me through it and toward what appeared to be a private elevator. He pressed his thumb against a sensor next to the elevator, a chime sounding out and the doors opening.

“That’s… certainly something,” I said as he led me in.

“More about security than anything else. Come along, love.”

My heart skipped a beat just like it always did when he called me that. His hand on the small of my back once more, he led me into the elevator, the doors shutting slowly behind us. The moment they were closed, he and I were all over one another, kissing each other hard and deep, our hands moving over each other’s bodies, his hand squeezing my breast through my blouse.

We would’ve gone on further, only the chime of the doors opening stopping us. I turned, another gasp sounding as I took in the sight before me. The doors had opened into a large penthouse apartment, two stories tall, the towering glass walls offering a full panoramic view of the city, a spiral staircase in the center reaching up to the next floor.

It was stunning.

“This is a hell of a pad,” I said, slowly stepping into the place.

“Barely get to spend any time here these days, truth be told. Not to mention, what fun is it all alone?”

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