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His hands fist at his sides, and a muscle in his tightened jaw pulses. I worry he’s angry at my blatant attempt.
“This can’t happen,” he says through gritted teeth.
His continued denial hurts, spiking my own frustration. “Right. No obligations…” I bend to grab my dress when a hand shoots out, taking me gently by the throat. He guides me back up, and his lips crash against mine. His hand slips behind my nape and grabs a fistful of my hair while his other hand wraps around my waist to lift me off my feet.
The door to the suite closes behind him as he storms over to the bed with me in his arms. “This goes nowhere. Do you understand me? No one can know.”
“Your secret’s safe with me, boss.”
“Watch it.” He smacks me hard on my butt cheek as he sets me down and deepens our kiss. Switching our positions, he sits on the bed, pulling me to straddle his lap. I immediately grind against the hardness already evident in his pants. “You’re a naughty little thing. And this is a very bad idea.”
“If it’s such a bad idea, why’d you kiss me and get me off in your office?”
His fingers dig into my ass. “Because I couldn’t stay away.” The grip on my hair tightens, and he tugs my head back, exposing my neckline. His mouth moves to my chin, and he spreads kiss after heated kiss down my neck. I squeal when he stands and twists, tossing me onto the bed.
My skin prickles with anticipation and hope that this goes further than it did in his office, and he doesn’t back down. But as soon as we lock eyes, I know there’s no way he’s walking away this time. “You looked stunning in that dress.”
“Thanks. Do you want me to put it back on?”
“Not a fucking chance.” He loosens and removes his tie, slinging it away before his jacket and dress shirt follow. My breath catches with his bare chest on full display. Just like I’d remembered. Pure muscle. His fingers grip my ankles, and he tugs me toward the bottom of the bed. Dropping to his knees, he slowly slides my thong down my legs, and I gasp when he covers my sex with his mouth. My hips shoot off the bed, but I don’t get too far before his hands dig into my skin, holding me in place. Lap after glorious lap, he sucks me in, teasing me. My thighs shake around him, needing more. His tongue thrusts through my slickness, and my head falls back.
“I knew you would taste this sweet.” His finger brushes between my butt cheeks before sliding back up and disappearing inside me. “Never expected you to be so greedy.” In and out, he fucks me at an almost torturously slow pace. I attempt to move my hips and bring him closer, but his hand holds me more firmly in place. “Tell me what you want, Fay. Your body is so needy, and I want you to confess everything you’re craving.” My sex throbs around his tongue while he grants me two fingers, stretching me. “You know I don’t like to wait. Tell me or—”
“I want you to fuck me. We’ve been here before. I want more.”
In an instant, his fingers are gone, and the lust-induced fog clears from my mind. I watch as he unbuckles his belt and removes it one-handed before tossing it aside. My breath catches when he drops his pants and boxer briefs all in one go. Good god almighty, he is a beast in every way.
Once the rest of his clothes are discarded, he climbs onto the bed. Covering me with his warm body, he prods my thighs apart. He gazes down at me, searching for any sign of backing out, and his intense gaze alone makes me undone.
“What are you waiting for?” I ask.
A low chuckle falls from his lips. “I don’t wait for anyone.” His cock slides past my slick folds, creating a low moan in the back of my throat. He enters me slowly, but once he’s fully engulfed inside, I can barely register up and down. And then he begins to move.
It’s like Christmas and the Fourth of July all rolled into one. Pure. Fucking. Magic. His fingers slide back into my hair, and he holds tight as he pulls out and powers back in. With each thrust, my vision blurs. Moans continue to fall off my tongue, and when he silences me with his mouth, I lose it altogether. He’s a force, and I’m no match.
“Theo,” I rush out. His tongue delves back into my mouth to swallow my cries. His free hand cups my ass and raises my hips, granting himself deeper access. Every nerve in my body goes haywire, and I work my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust. Each little growl or grunt gives me more power, and my hands snake up his chest and around his neck, pulling him closer. I kiss him with hungered passion, and he returns it like he’s starved only for me. Our bodies slap against one another, the desperate sound of sex filling the air. It’s been so long since my body has been taken to such heights by someone else that I know I’m going to fall apart too quickly. “Fuck, Theo. I—I—”
I can’t even finish my plea. Nor does he take mercy on me. He releases his grip on my hair and digs both hands into my hips, driving into me with even more force. The moment my orgasm ignites, I swear I begin to black out. Bright lights blast behind my lids, and my body trembles around him. Without letting up, he continues to take my body hard and deep. He releases my mouth and drops his lips to my breast, sucking in my nipple and biting.
I cry out, the pain morphing into more pleasure. My legs become numb, and I have no choice but to wave the white flag. He continues to pump in and out, and I fight to keep my hold around his waist.
“Fuck, Fay,” he growls deeply, and I feel him expand and jerk, coming inside me.
My chest heaves, working to catch my breath. I have no words for what just happened. It was amazing, explosive, and, oh shit; we just had sex, sex.
I focus on how he’s still clutching me, his breaths uneven.
He has yet to pull away, so maybe this isn’t anI fucked up and you’re fired againordeal. But then he does move back.
I close my eyes and prepare for the blast of coldness. If he has any regrets, I only have myself to blame. I was the one who invited him in and dropped my dress. I gather my courage and open my eyes, shooting up when I sense his absence. “Seriously?Not even a goddamn goodbye—”
I quickly shut up when he comes out of the bathroom. The dim light from the hallway highlights his toned thighs, taut abs, and his best feature. He walks back to the bed in all his naked glory, holding a towel.
“Here.”
Oh god, guys really do this? “Oh, I’m good. I can do—”
Or not.
