“Did you just lock the door?” she asks as I walk toward her.
“Uh huh.”
“Any particular reason?” she asks as I join her on the other side of the desk.
“Uh huh,” I say again, my hands gripping her hips as I move to stand behind her, pressing a kiss to the side of her neck. She lets out a breathy laugh, tipping her head to the side as I move closer to her, my hands sliding down her hips.
“Care to elaborate?”
I pull her back so her body is flush against mine, my lips still on her neck as I kiss my way up to her ear. “Because I seem to remember,” I whisper, nipping at her earlobe. “A certain someone.” I pause, nuzzling against her, inhaling the scent of her. “Enjoying me fucking her against the desk,” I add as I slide my hands lower to the hem of her dress, my fingers curling under the fabric.
“Oh,” she breathes, rubbing her ass against me.
I slide my hands back up, taking her dress with me, so it’s now bunched around her hips. “You okay with that?”
She turns her head, her mouth finding mine in a deep kiss. “Yes, I am very okay with that.”
With a grin, I slide my hand into the front of her panties, groaning when I discover how wet she already is. “Good,” I say, giving her another kiss. “Now get this sexy ass of yours bent over the desk, baby, because that’s exactly what I plan to do.”