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I may or may not have sent him one—or a dozen—compromising pictures while I was gone and even called him, begging him to talk me to climax. I hated that the fucking signal where I’d been hadn’t been strong enough for a video call.
“Are you going to teach me a lesson?” I looked at him over my shoulder as I braced myself against the desk.
“Damn right I am.” He laid a hand between my shoulder blades and pushed until I was lying flat, my face against his leather desk pad.”
He gripped one of my ass cheeks, fingers digging in. “I’ve had enough of your fucking temptations while you were gone. Tonight, I get to do whatever I want with you.”
“Mmm.” I wiggled my hips. “That’s exactly what I was hoping for.”
He smacked my ass, and I groaned. “No more talking.”
“This is just like our first time, except the bed was much softer.”
Darren caressed my ass, soothing the spot he’d spanked. “It is, but I have a lot less patience.”
“You had patience then?”
He used one hand to hold me down by the back of the neck while he spanked me more.
“Don’t you dare scream. What I like to do to you is none of my employees’ business.”
“Don’t you think they know?”
“That I like everything? That there’s not a single thing I can imagine doing in bed that I wouldn’t want to do with you?”
“Damn, Dare. You know how I feel about you going all mushy while we’re fucking.”
“I do. It makes you at least as hot as when I show you no mercy like I’m about to right now.”
“Fuck, yes.”
Darren
It was so damn good to see Fox again. I’d missed him more than I wanted to admit, even to myself. I hadn’t had a good night’s sleep since he’d left, even though I used to love nothing more than sleeping alone in my own bed. Every time he’d sent me a goddamn dick pic, I’d gotten hard, even if it was in the middle of a critical meeting.
Having my hands on him again felt like heaven. I wanted to kiss him and wrap my arms around him and not let go for hours, but first, I wanted to fuck his ass until he couldn’t walk straight.
I’d gotten a packet of lube from my desk when I heard him speaking to Lawson in the lobby. I tore it open, squeezed it onto my cock, and got myself ready. Then I pulled Fox’s cheeks apart and pushed into him slowly but relentlessly. He reached up, gripping the far edge of the desk so hard his knuckles went white. “Open up for me. You’re going to take it all.”
“Been too long,” he panted.
“You’ll get used to it again.”
“Yes. God, give it to me.”
I pushed all the way in and held myself there, giving him a few moments to adjust. When he started wiggling his hips, trying to make me move, I slapped his ass again. “I set the pace, not you.”
“Dare, please. It’s been too long. I’m dying. I need you. Please.”
“Fuck. You know I can’t resist you when you beg.”
I pulled out, drove in hard, set a fast, rough pace, and kept going until we were both struggling to breathe.
“I love you, Dare. I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too. I almost came to get you. Nothing was right with you gone for so long.”
“Nothing was right for me either. You’re my everything now.”
I pulled out slowly then pushed in again, making him writhe, and the words just spilled out. “Marry me.”
We both froze. What was I doing? I’d thought about proposing but not like this.
Fox turned around and looked at me, eyes wide. “You did not just propose to me while your dick is up my ass.”
“You know me, Fox. Did you expect some romantic down-on-one-knee gesture?”
“No. I didn’t expect you to propose at all.”
“It was… spontaneous. I don’t have a ring yet, or—”
“Wait a minute. You’re saying fucking me is so hot that Mr. Consider Every Angle spontaneously proposed.”
“I take it back.”
“You can’t.”
“You haven’t even answered.”
“Yes, damn you. Yes. Now kiss me to seal the deal.” He twisted his torso, turning toward me, but the position was too awkward.
“Turn over.” This time I did swipe all the shit off my desk, letting it crash to the floor as Fox pushed himself onto the desk and lay on his back. I gripped his thighs, urging him to wrap his legs around my waist.
Fox stretched his hands out to steady himself. “It’s a damn good thing you’ve got such a big desk.”
“Only the biggest and the best for me.”
He looked down and studied my slick, dripping cock. “And it’s not even compensating for anything. Right, Big D?”
“Shut up and take it.” I drove back into him, making him suck in his breath.
“Fuck, that feels good.”
