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“Hi,” she said. She was shy and nervous, but that went away once she got a good look at my face. “You’re in a good mood.”
“I am,” I said. I put my hands on her shoulders and said, “Everything is going to be okay. For a while, I didn’t think it would be, but now I know that it is.”
“How do you know?” she asked.
The answer was staring me right in the eyes, but I couldn’t tell her that. It was far too soon to admit to anything like that. At least not with words. So, I gently pulled her close to me and kissed her.
I’d spent the whole day with her on my mind, worried that I had done something that would jeopardize both our careers and scared that she’d hate me for it. But right now, she was with me, and I was with her and that was all the comfort I needed to go forward with life and tackle whatever it wanted to throw our way.
We ended the kiss.
“That’s how I know,” I told her.
“It’s very convincing,” she said. “I think I may have missed a little bit in the middle there. Do you think you could repeat it?”
I kissed her again, harder this time. The way she kissed me back made me confident that she understood exactly what I meant. Sometimes, words just aren’t nearly enough to get the point across.
CHAPTER17
***SLOANE***
Kissing Wesley only made me want to kiss him more. And then it made me want to shed my clothes. All day, I’d been thinking about how stupid and impulsive I was in the house. We were both adults, we should have been able to control ourselves. It wasn’t that I regretted the sex — the sex was amazing — it’s that I regretted we couldn’t wait until we got back to his house or found another location that wouldn’t cost Dynasty $1.5 million.
It was easy to blame myself when Wesley wasn’t around. But when our bodies were close together, as they were now in his office — another location, if we were being honest, that we shouldn’t be having sex — all I wanted to do was climb on top of him and ride him until my vagina fell off.
And that’s exactly what I planned on doing, though let the record show that he started it.
He kept kissing me and kissing me and letting his hands move over my body, slipping under my blouse and undoing the buttons while I was distracted with his lips. Before I knew it, that shirt was on the floor. To make things even, I unbuttoned his shirt, too, and threw it to the ground to give my shirt some company. Before too long, they also had a skirt and a pair of slacks join them. They were practically having a party together.
I pushed a large box off of the desk and it landed with a thud. I hoped I didn’t break anything in there, but it sounded like things were appropriately padded and I didn’t hear any glass breaking. At any rate, Wesley didn’t seem to care or even notice. Whatever it was in there, it wasn’t as important as what the two of us were in the middle of.
I laid down on the desk and kicked off my heels. He caressed my ankles and rubbed his face between my legs, then removed my panties and threw them to the increasingly crowded floor.
God, I wanted him so bad I couldn’t even stand it. It hadn’t even been 24 hours since we broke the bed at the Dyer house, and I’d already become completely feral. I wanted him every which way and in every position all at once. But when he put his lips onto my clit and gave it a soft little kiss, all the other desires faded away. I knew all I wanted was whatever he was about to give me and nothing else.
He was an expert with his tongue, rubbing it slowly over me and driving me wild. I had to fight myself to not grab onto his hair and pull him into me. Meanwhile, my legs had tensed up and wrapped around his shoulders. He had complete control over me and wasn’t in a hurry the way some guys were. Good lord how he took his time. It was clear he had nothing on his mind other than satisfying me. And when he started humming, sending vibrations all the way through my body, I let out a sharp yelp and immediately used my hands to cover my mouth.
It caused him to pause for a second. “We still have janitors here,” he said, looking up. “Shh.”
I kept my hands over my mouth as he returned to between my thighs, but they weren’t going to be enough.
“Can I have your belt?” I asked.
He didn’t ask questions and reached over, pulling it out of his pants, then handing it to me. I folded it up and put it between my teeth, biting down on it. The better I felt, the harder I’d bite, and it would keep me from screaming. Or at least keep me from screaming too loudly.
And I needed it. With my body in position and his mouth on me, I had virtually no control over any of my actions. He was strong enough to hold me down and even pull away if he needed air, but somehow, he kept going. As the intensity increased, so did the pressure he gave me from his tongue. As I began to edge closer and closer to orgasm, he brought his hand into the mix, providing me with a gentle penetration with his fingers that was more than enough to send me to heaven and back again.
I let out an incredible moan as I dug my teeth into the leather belt. God, what it would have felt like to scream, but it felt even better to force myself to hold it back and force the orgasm to echo around inside my body.
I opened my mouth to let air in and catch my breath, then took a look at the damage I’d done to the belt. Sure enough, there were teeth marks firmly indented into the material and, as I rubbed my fingers over them, it didn’t look like they were coming out any time soon.
It was a little embarrassing. “I’m sorry, but I think I ruined your belt,” I told him.
That made him smile. I couldn’t believe that I’d never seen him smile before. Because since last night, it was just about all he was doing.
“I can share some of the responsibility,” he said.
That’s when I remembered the package that I’d knocked off the edge. “Also, sorry about whatever was in there,” I said.
