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“Come on, come dance with me.” Isabella takes my hands and pulls me back onto the dance floor. I drop my drink on a nearby table, not bothering to finish it and take her body in mine.
“I like dancing with you,” I murmur quietly into her hair.
“I like dancing with you too,” she whispers back against my chest. We slow dance for a while, even when the tempo picks up again. It’s just the two of us on this dance floor and that’s the way we wish it could always be.
“I have a surprise for you,” I whisper.
“For me?”
“A Christmas present.” I smile, remembering I left something on my desk just for this very moment. In case we needed a reason to ditch the party early or make a little escape, we’d have the perfect reason.
“You already got me one of the best presents.” She points to her new ink.
“That was just a fun present, this one is for Christmas,” I point out.
“You’re spoiling me.” She pretends to complain but I know she loves it.
“Just come with me.” I roll my eyes and take her hand in mine.
I lead her past the party, toward the hallway and up to the elevators. They’re empty and a million thoughts race through my mind as I think about being alone with her. I can still feel her lips melting into mine and I wonder if she’s thought about our kiss too. I wonder what would happen if I kissed her now. I look down at her, and she looks at me with these lust filled eyes. I know I’m not reading into things when she turns toward me and puts a hand on my cheek. Looking in each other’s eyes, we both hesitate with what to do next. Knowing our next move could change everything for us.
Chapter14
Dylan
“Where are we going?” Isabella asks cautiously as we get out of the elevator. She’s only been in this office a handful of times, and never for what I am hoping is about to happen.
“I just wanted to get you alone,” I whisper. “Is that okay?”
She’s quiet but she nods.
“Something about seeing you in this dress, in this building, makes me want to touch you,” I admit.
“Fuck,” she says breathlessly. We’re inches apart with months of tension building up to this moment. I’m tired of thinking about all the things that could be and what might happen. In this moment, all I know is I want Isabella and I want to be the one to make her moan.
“I need a yes or no here,” I whisper in her ear. If she says no, I’ll never bring this up again, but by the way she is clenching her thighs together it is clear she wants this just as much as I do.
“Y-yes.” She nods furiously and that’s all it takes for my lips to be pressed against hers.
It’s different from the last time we kissed. Not for show or wondering what the other person is thinking. This time it is just for us and I know just how much she wants this. Her tongue dances across mine with a swipe of her lips. She kisses me harder than before, more passionately. Like we both know this is limited.
“You like the thrill of getting caught, don’t you, baby?” I growl into her ear.
“Y-yes,” she stutters out.
“Where’s my confident and sexy woman I’m usually with? Is she gone at the slightest kiss?” I tease. I know I am turning her on and that is more than enough for me.
“I-I um…” She stutters when I reach for her breasts. Perky and big, just like I thought they’d be. They spill out of my hands and I moan into her mouth.
“I want to make that pretty little mouth of yours do more than stutter, baby.” I wink and run my hand along the seam of her dress. Inching ever so slowly the dress up until I can see her panties. A thin lace black thong that barely covers her pussy. I can already see her slick folds are drenched with desire.
Dropping her dress back down, I lean in to kiss her neck. Biting gently, I make sure to leave a few subtle marks. Tonight, Isabella is mine and mine alone. I want to claim her as such. I stop to unbutton my shirt, quickly tossing it aside and smiling as her eyes stop at my chest.
“Mmm,” she moans lightly and reaches for my breasts. Isabella takes her hands and dips them in the cups of my bra. Taking my nipples between her fingers and tugging enough to elicit a moan from me.
“Oh,” I moan quietly. We are alone, but everyone from the party is only a few floors down. We have to make sure not to be too loud.
I push her against the wall of my office, and she groans as I wrap my hands around her neck. Fuck. As much as I want to take my time with her, if I want to taste her, it has to be now. I drop to my knees and look up at Isabella, silently checking in. She nods and I take my time sliding her thong down her thighs. I stop to bite her inner thighs and lick close to her core, just enough to drive her wild. It must work because she’s pushing my head against her pussy in no time, panting and begging for me to touch her.
