Page 76 of The Skeikh's Games


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“Tallah, I don’t—“

She stepped forward and poked his chest. “Tell me what I did to earn such much hatred from you!” He worked his jaw for a minute, a blush rising to his cheeks. When she saw his eyes fall to her lips, a wheel she didn’t even realize was in play clicked in her mind.

“I don’t hate you,” he said and grabbed her.

His lips were on hers, hungrily pressing as though he could just absorb her. All of the heat she felt turned into red hot passion, and she grabbed him, pulling at his coat to get him closer somehow. Their tongues played against one another and she could taste the mint he’d had just minutes before.

He pulled back from the kiss, his mouth suddenly at her ear and taking sensual bites down the side of her neck.

“Oh God,” she moaned, her fingers moving up to play in his hair. Warmth spread through her belly, and the moistness between her legs quickly overruled all other thoughts. She never realized exactly how much she wanted this man, but now that this was happening, she couldn’t stop it even if she wanted to. And she didn’t want to.

“I need you,” he said, his voice a gravely husk. She loved it. He pulled up her skirt and grabbed her underwear. Taking the binding in both hands, a single sharp tug ripped it and he pulled it off.

She gasped at his passion, her arousal surging through her. When he lifted her by her ass she wrapped her legs around his middle. He pushed aside papers and all of the little annoying things on his desk to make way for her and set her down.

They went back to kissing as she undid his belt and pushed his pants down, freeing his throbbing erection.

“Oh wow,” she said, taking the length of him in her hand.

“Good?” he asked, but she could see by the sly smile on his face he knew very well what a big man he was.

Tallah licked her fingers, transferring some spit to her fingertips and rubbed it over the head of him. He stepped closer as she guided him into her. The pressure of his head pressing deep until slipping inside caught her breath. When he was sure of his placement and began pumping away, she reached up with both hands and held onto his suit jacket.

The fine material under her fingers contrasted with the brutal, animalistic way he was taking her. Everything left on the desk rattled with every thrust. The door to the office was wide open. Anyone coming in could hear. She couldn’t help it. The feeling of him inside her, taking her, it was all too much to keep inside. As she moved her hips to meet each thrust, he was just as vocal as she. The thrill of what they were doing, how terrible it would be if they were caught heightened the sensation of everything. It was so wrong, but felt too good for her to care.

The pressure inside promised the build of her orgasm. Everything grew more intense. “Oh God,” she moaned, “don’t stop. I’m almost there.”

“Me too, I’m going to…” he said, his voice a strained groan.

“Not yet,” she moaned, “don’t stop.”

He grabbed her by her side, thrusting hard and deep inside of her. The power of each brought it closer just as much as the feeling of him nearly pulling out and reentering. This was a man that knew how to work himself. His body began to shake, his thrusts coming broken, hard, off-rhythm. She felt him swell inside of her. The thought of him exploding, feeling it happening, hearing him grunt with the power of his pleasure tipped the scales.

Her orgasm overcame her in a rush. She dug her fingers into his back, holding on with everything she had while her body shook with each pulse of ecstasy. Groaning loudly, she felt him release inside of her. He pressed deep inside of her, filling her with every inch of him rocked her to the core.

When he finished and they came down, she pulled his face to hers and kissed him deeply. He put a hand on her face as he kissed her back, breathing heavily through his nose. She tipped her head up, touching the tip of her nose to his. “I better go get you your coffee.”

He grinned. “Please don’t throw it this time.” What had he done? For the next two days, he had never experienced such panic. It had just come over him, like some creature taking over his body. The smell of her, the taste of her. When he felt her skin under his hands, he couldn’t stop. It had been the most powerful, exquisite experience of his life.

He’d never felt so strongly about someone. Which was a problem since he was currently engaged to marry someone that he should’ve felt that way with. The act had been done. From that point, there was no right decision. No matter what he did, he’d lose everything.

The real trouble was that he didn’t know who it would be worse to lose. The connection with Tallah was instant, and deep. He knew she realized it too the second he kissed her. What they had was unlike anything. But his fiancé Kelly had been there first. They’d been through a lot together of the last couple of years. He owed it to her to be loyal.

Over those two days, Justin did his best to not be alone with Tallah. Anything he needed he requested through email, or would be conveniently on a phone call if she came in to see him. It was maddening. He could see the desire in her eyes, and the way she smiled at him. It filled him, every corner of his soul. There was nothing more that he wanted in the world than for her to smile at him like that every day. But it just couldn’t be.

How could he tell her? Kelly hadn’t come into the office since Tallah started working, and always just called his cell phone directly. Had he been secretly keeping her from finding out as well?

Justin sank his head in his hands. “I am a despicable person.”

He needed to tell her. There was no right decision. Hearts were going to be broken, he’d lose everything, but damn it if that was how it was to be, he was going to go out with some honor. It wasn’t like he was a cheater! In all this life, this was the only time anything like this had even happened. If he came clean, was honest and up front about it, it might redeem him. Maybe not to Tallah, or to Kelly, but to himself.

It was the middle of the afternoon when he called her into his office. “May I speak with you a moment?”

He knew his schedule was clear, so they’d have a minute to talk. When she came in, she closed the door behind her and fixed him with a little smile.

“Wait,” he said, his hands held in front of him.

All joy fell from her face, and her mouth pinched into an annoyed quirk. He loved it. “What is going on with you?” she asked him. “I thought we had a nice time, but you’ve been avoiding me ever since.”

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