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“Harder,” she mewled.

The way she could take my pounding into her pulled a growl from my throat.

Christ. I was close, my legs starting to shake, my balls drawing up. “Touch yourself and come.” At this pace, there was no way I could do it for her. Hoping she was close, I could no longer hold back. Coming deep inside of her, I bit my cheek to keep from roaring out my orgasm for all to hear.

As soon as the blood pounding in my ears started to subside, I pulled out slowly, pushing my dripping cum back inside of her. “Did you come?”

“No, but it’s okay,” came her small voice.

“Like hell it is.” Knowing the hard surface of the desk couldn’t be comfortable for her, I helped her down. Plopping her into my desk chair, I immediately dropped to my knees and dove for her pussy again.

“You can’t go down on me after we had sex,” she protested, her voice catching when I found my target.

“There will never be a time where I don’t want to taste you. Never a time when I won’t make you come. And because I came first, I’ll eat your pussy until you come twice.”

I’d gone from a man who’d been fine enduring celibacy for months at a time to one who couldn’t go more than twenty-four hours without being inside of this woman and giving her pleasure. Fastening my lips around her clit, I gave her climax number one hard and fast. Looking up, I had the pleasure of watching her cover her mouth to keep herself quiet.

I curled my finger up to go for orgasm number two. My girl didn’t disappoint. Her hips bucked, and her muscles went taut, all of her giving in to my delicious torture and giving me her pleasure.

Sitting back, I wiped a hand over my mouth and grinned at the sexy display in front of me. If I didn’t have a meeting to get to, I’d be tempted to keep her here.

Coming out of her lust-induced fog, she focused her gaze on me. “Better now?”

It took me a moment to even remember I’d been in a mood. “Yeah, much better.”

She reached out to lay her hand against the side of my face. The intimate gesture caused my heart to trip over itself.

“Want to talk about it?”

My inclination was always to say no, but I found myself sharing. “Yesterday, one of the installation guys showed up at work drunk. Thankfully, his supervisor smelled the alcohol on his breath before he went on-site.”

She paused to think. “Does he have an alcohol problem or was this a one-time bad judgment thing?”

“I think it’s a problem for Peter. The question now is whether I fire him.”

She sighed. “What about sending him to rehab? I can talk to Steven in HR about local options. You could make him attend as a condition for staying employed here. The decision is ultimately yours, but I think offering a second chance would go a long way to show you’re supportive of veterans who come back and might need help. I’m sure a lot of the guys here have some tough things to work out after their combat overseas.”

“Yeah, I’m sure they do.” If she only knew about my demons. They were the real reason I was in a dark mood. My nightmare had been particularly vivid and I’d hardly gotten any sleep last night as a result. “If you could talk to Steven about local rehab centers, I’ll give the option a thought.”

“Great. So I’ve been wondering.”

I tensed. “About?”

“Once we tell the people at the office about our situation, do you think they’ll imagine I’m getting preferential treatment here?”

A chuckle rumbled up from my chest. I pulled her to her feet, wrapping her in an embrace“If anything, people will feel sorry for you having to deal with my legendary moods.”

She leaned back, grinning. “Eh, you don’t scare me.”

“I know. It’s both annoying and refreshing.”

“Your brother doesn’t seem fazed by it, either.”

“Dominic is immune. Both his older brothers have tempers.”

Honestly, I hadn’t always been moody, not until I’d returned from deployments where I’d seen my friends killed and the nightmares had begun.

“Oh, right, you have an older brother, Gabe. He has a daughter?”

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