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She stares at me for a few seconds before she obeys and walks toward my desk, standing on the opposite side. I push my chair back a little. “No, here,” I say, looking down at the small space I just created.

She’s wrestling with wanting to tell me to go to hell, but she’s also helpless to fight this attraction between us. She’s spent the past three nights in my bed and we have barely slept at all because I cannot keep my goddamn hands off her.

She sighs softly, just to keep up the pretense that she hates me, before walking around and standing directly in front of me. She leans back, resting her ass on the desk as she looks at me. Because of our height difference, we’re face to face, and I lick my lips as I stare into the dark blue orbs of her eyes. I roll my chair forward slightly, spreading my thighs so she’s between them.

“Is there something I can do for you?” she asks with a tilt of her head.

“So much you can do for me, Kat, but right now…” I grab her hips and bite my bottom lip. I’m trying to take it easy with her. She’s obviously been through some fucked up shit that has left her with scars and nightmares, but it’s becoming increasingly difficult to hold myself back.

“Right now, what?” she whispers.

“Turn around.”

Her fingers grip the edge of my desk. “I-I’m not sure I can. Not yet.”

“Have I done anything that you’re not comfortable with?”

“No.”

“So, turn around.” I try to keep my voice low and calm even as my cock is throbbing to be inside her.

She hesitates for a second, but I loosen my grip on her hips, and she spins around until she’s facing my desk. Reaching beneath her dress, I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly peel them down her legs. She shivers as I pull them off over her feet. Sliding my hands up the back of her legs until I reach the edge of her dress, I push it up until it’s bunched around her hips and her bare ass is inches from my face.

“Put your hands on the desk,” I tell her as I slide my knee between her thighs, nudging her so I can spread her a little wider for me.

She leans forward, her breathing heavy and her body trembling as she plants her palms on my desk. “You’re so fucking delicious, Kat,” I growl as I run my hands over her perfect ass. Her scar is just out of sight for now, although I intend on getting her naked very soon.

“Dante,” she breathes my name, and I hear the tremor in her voice.

“I’m not going to bend you over my desk until you’re ready, kitten. Relax.”

She nods her head, but she’s still shaking and she doesn’t stop until I slide a finger inside her pussy a moment later. She moans softly as I slide slowly in and out of her tight cunt. When her wetness is slick on my fingers and the sound of her is filling my study, I add a second digit and press deeper and harder.

“Holy fuck,” she groans, rocking her hips back against my hand. Reaching my free hand around to her front, I rub her clit as I finger-fuck her to a quick climax that leaves her legs shaking for an entirely different reason. And when I pull my fingers out of her sweet cunt, the thick coating of her cream on them makes my cock almost bust my zipper.

Standing up, I work quickly to free myself from my pants while she’s still coming down from her high. Then I remove her cardigan before pulling her sundress all the way up and over her head. She lifts her arms to help me get rid of her clothes. With a flick of my wrist, I unfasten her bra, and it falls from her shoulders, allowing her incredible tits to spring free. I palm them in my hands, squeezing, as I press myself against her back. My cock is twitching against the seam of her ass, and I’m almost fucking feral for her.

I press my mouth against her ear. “I think you’re ready, kitten.”

Her throat thickens as she swallows. “I don’t know.”

I take a condom from my desk drawer and tear it open with my teeth. “I’m not going to hold you down, okay?” I assure her as I press my hand between her shoulder blades and push her gently over my desk. I roll the condom on quickly, and only when her cheek is pressed against the wood do I grab hold of her hips. “I’m going to keep my hands here the whole time. You’ll be able to stand up again if you need to.”

“Okay.”

“Good girl,” I soothe as I edge the crown of my cock inside her wetness and her muscles tense as her pussy squeezes around me. It damn near kills me to hold myself back from driving balls deep into her, because I’ve never wanted to fuck anyone as hard and as much as I want to fuck this woman right here. I rub a hand over her hip and her lower back, tracing my fingers over the scar that she hates so much but that is so much a part of her.

“Relax, Kat. Let me inside you,tesoro.”

I lean over her and trail kisses over her shoulder blades, careful not to press my body against hers so she feels no weight from me. She lets out a soft moan and her muscles relax enough for me to slide deeper inside her.

“Oh fuck,” she whimpers as I hit that sweet spot deep in her pussy and then her entire body goes lax as she sinks against the desk and allows me to fuck her almost as hard as I want to.

“You look fucking exquisite bent over my desk,” I growl as I plow into her. “And your tight pussy looks amazing being stretched by my cock.”

“I need it harder,” she pants, and I almost come inside her.

“You sure?” My fingertips dig into her hips as I prepare to rail into her.

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