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“Salmon is pink,” I tell her as I stand and flash a wide smile in her direction. “And this office, is it allsalmontoo?”

“It’s shades of pink,” she shoots back, her eyes narrowing. “As you well know, since we have this conversation at least once a week.”

She’s right. We do, but only because it’s so much goddamn pink.

“If I didn’t love you so much, I would burn this place down just to see something other than pink.”

Aria tosses her head back as she stands, laughing. “It’s not that bad. Just think, I could have done the whole top floor this way instead of just this one room.”

“And the break room,” I remind her. “I don’t even want to know how the fuck you found a pink fridge.”

“Perseverance?”

“Smart ass,” I growl as I hook an arm around her waist, pulling her close so I can kiss her properly. Our tongues touch, and like always, every fucking thing and every fucking person in the world ceases to exist. We do the same familiar dance, kissing so hot and hungry until we’re both breathless and horny and ready to get naked.

“You love this smart ass,” she pants and then swipes her tongue along my lower lip.

“I love all of you, but this ass has a special place in my heart.”

Her nostrils flare with heat, the air around us buzzing like a million bees are in the room with us, and the temperature in the room increases by at least five degrees. “Close the door, Lucky.”

My foot jerks out, and I kick the door shut with a loud slam. “Better?”

“Perfect.”

“On the desk,” I order, and she does, pushing herself up on the desk with her legs spread wide open. “Shit,” I curse under my breath at the sight of her creamy pink pussy, bare and glistening beneath her dress. “No panties.”

“I was hoping you might deliver a package today.” She toes off one of her strappy stilettos, extending her leg so her foot is massaging my cock over my jeans. “You have a package for me, Lucky?”

Desire pushes through me like liquid fire, just as it has since the day I met this chick. If we’re in a room together, I want her. When she’s not around, I dream about having her. Taking her. Fucking her. “You want it?”

She shakes her head slowly. “I need it.”

“Fuck, Aria,” I growl, yanking my belt loose and popping the button on my jeans. “You drive me crazy.”

“I know,” she purrs.

“All morning long, I’ve been thinking about fucking you on this desk.”

“Oh!” she cries out, and her hips buck up when my tongue slices through her pussy lips. “Come around this way. I wanna suck your cock.”

No need to tell me twice. I walk around the desk, and Aria leans back, the perfect position for rubbing the tip of my cock across her lips. “Fuck,” I growl when her tongue darts out, licking me before she wraps her lips around me, sucking me deep. “Aria.”

She moans, and I lean forward, hungry to taste her juicy pussy. We devour each other for, I don’t know how long, neither of us paying attention to Coco, the attention-whore barking out of sheer jealousy.

“Mmm,” she moans around me, and my balls tighten.

“Fuck, babe.” I pump into her lips one final time and lift her in the air, my tongue devouring her clit.

“I need to be inside you. Now.”

After flipping her around, I press her body against the floor-to-ceiling window with an iron grip. “Right. Fucking. Now.”

“I have raspberry lube in the drawer,” she moans over her shoulder as I rub my cock through her wet folds, slick with our juices.

“I’ll take that ass later tonight. When we celebrate.”

I grunt, sliding easily into her slick pussy, pounding into her with an urgency to have her creaming around my cock.

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