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“Yes.”

“Then tell me, Skylar, what you want.”

Turning in his arms, she faced him. His eyes were black pools of timelessness. A galaxy. A universe. A portal to another dimension.

“I want you, Julian,” she said. “Just you. No tricks. No props. No power exchanges. Just you.”

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At Skylar’s heartfelt words, Julian kissed her deeply, slipping his tongue into her mouth and tasting her sweet lips. Then he dragged his mouth from hers and closed his teeth over her ear lobe, running his tongue along the bottom edge before moving lower to her neck. There, he bit her softly, and she moaned.

He would never get over that sound. It was music to his ears, like a song he’d been waiting to hear his whole life without realizing its importance.

The bite was the softest he could manage because the truth was he wanted to fucking devour her. He nipped her again, teeth grazing along her collarbone, then pulled back.

“I love your office, I particularly love your desk, but I want to get you horizontal, and I don’t want to take the time to clear it again. Any suggestions?”

She frowned, obviously considering her options, then shot him a wicked smile he felt in his balls. She grabbed his hand, then dragged him down the hall to an office several doors down. The door was open, and when they walked in, the light sensor was activated. Julian grinned. The office was about the size of Skylar’s but while her professional décor was innocuous and neutral, whoever had this office had a flair for the dramatic. Hence the leopard print couch.

“Why don’t you have a couch in your office? You certainly have the room.”

Skylar shrugged. “Probably because if I had a couch, I’d never leave this place. I’d spend more nights sleeping on that couch than in my own bed.”

“Makes sense. So the woman who owns this couch?”

“Is about to retire. She’s a sweet older woman with a wicked sense of style.”

“Do you think she’d mind if we . . . ”

“Do you really care?”

“Well, you’ve got me there.”

He swallowed her laugh when he kissed her. Their tongues dueled, and their hands roved for several minutes before he pulled back, lifted her up, and lowered her to the couch cushions.

Then he stripped off his clothes until he was as naked as she.

He stood back and stared at her for a long moment, admiring the high color in her cheeks, the heaving of her chest, and her wide-eyed anticipation. “Lean back and spread your legs,” he said. “Wide.”

She did as he commanded, and he took in the sight of her, her full breasts with pink nipples puckered and ready for his mouth. Her neatly trimmed pussy, the lips swollen and wet. He kneeled between her thighs and lowered his head to taste each nipple, feeling the fleshy kernels against his tongue. He closed his eyes and breathed her in, sucking on one nipple, then the other. She writhed, spearing her hands into his hair.

His cock was so stiff, so heavy, and it only grew harder as he thought about how tight . . . sweet . . . hot . . . wet she was. Unable to stop himself, he dipped his head lower and pressed the softest of kisses to her pussy, wanting more than anything to dive in and stay awhile. But first . . .

He took her by her delicate wrist and urged her to her feet.

“I thought we were getting horizontal?” she teased.

“How about half horizontal?” he said as he walked her to the side of the couch.

She sucked in a breath as he twirled her around until she faced away from him. Then, with a gentle hand between her shoulder blades, he pressed her down so her abdomen was flush against the armrest of the couch and her pert little ass was up in the air.

He slid a hand over one firm cheek and squeezed, reveling in her low gasp. It was so round, so tight. And just below her ass, her naked pussy glistened.

“Such a pretty pussy, Skylar,” he murmured as he dropped to his knees behind her and bent down to take her in up close. He let out a low growl and dove forward, her ass and pussy against his face, pressing his nose into her folds and secrets. He licked up from her clit until his tongue pressed firmly against her ass.

She writhed and whimpered his name, and he closed his hands over her ass cheeks and kept eating her until she was shaking. Undone. Pleading with him to fuck her.

But he didn’t have a condom with himagain. Fuck.

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