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A minute later, we held up our shots. “What should we toast?” I asked.
She looked to me with those sparkling gray eyes, thought for a moment. “Anything but family.”
I met her gaze, then let it rove over her pretty face. “To liking what we see.”
5
SILAS
Two hoursof flirting and a few more shots of tequila later, I led Eve down the dim hallway with her small hand in mine. The music and other bar patrons were left behind. I passed the restrooms. No way was I fucking a woman in a bathroom stall. My dick might be hard for the upcoming quickie, but I had some standards.
I tried the handle on the next door. Locked. I went to the last one, twisted the knob. It opened and I pulled her inside.
She giggled, a sign we were both a little drunk. Alittle. Buzzed. Enough to let our inhibitions down but not too much where we’d have hangovers and regrets in the morning.
I reached out, flicked a light switch. Perfect. An office. I turned us around and pressed her into the door. Her eyes widened, and so did her smile, when it clicked shut behind her.
“You still want this?” I asked, stroking her soft cheek. Her dark hair brushed her shoulder and I tucked it back. It was one thing to sit at a bar and talk about fucking each other, it was another for me to sink balls deep in a back office without getting more than her name.
When you squirm on your stool like that, I have to wonder if your pussy’s achy.
God, what is it about you? I need… I–
You need to come?
Yes.
I’ll make you come. How do you want it? Dick? Mouth?
Dick. I definitely want that dick.
I’d never forget that sentence as long as I lived.I definitely want that dick.
As if she knew it personally.
I hopped off my stool and tugged her down the hall.
Now, closed in this back office together, I waited for confirmation she was still all in.
I wanted her, but I wasn’t an asshole.
She bit her lip for a second as her gaze raked over me, then nodded. Her hands went to the back of my neck to tug me down–since I was at least six inches taller. “Kiss me.”
I did. Fuck, yes.
I sank into the kiss. Into her. My hands roamed, felt her soft curves beneath her dress.
When my lips grazed her jaw and down her neck, she was panting and her hands moved to my belt. She was an aggressive little thing. Needy.
“You wet?” I asked, holding still as she pushed my jeans low on my hips, reaching in and taking a firm grip on my dick.
“I knew it,” she said, but I was too far gone to wonderwhatshe knew. That I was big? That I was hard for her? That–
“Fuck,” I muttered, my eyes falling closed, when she gave it a good, hard pump.
“I’m wet,” she answered finally.
I blinked, took in her aroused gaze. The plump, kiss-swollen lips. “Show me.”
