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But when Elliot sighs and moves away, sense snaps into me like a harsh rubber band, and I react. My hand shoots out, gripping the front flaps of his jacket and yanking him flat against me.
Then, I smash my lips against his.
There are at least a dozen ways I hoped tonight might go, but never did I consider this possibility.
Adelina’s lips are pressed against mine, and for a half of breath, I’m stunned still. Shock, admiration, and finally relief sinks through me, calming my thundering pulse. There’s no more doubt or question anymore; there is only this.
A second passes, and it’s all I need to collect myself and turn the tides. My hands grip the sides of her face as I angle down to take control of her mouth. She doesn’t fight the exchange of power and submits, a sweet moan vibrating up her throat.
I swallow the whimper as I thread my fingers through her dark strands, pulling her closer. In the next second, I devour her whole, a multitude of things happening at once. The world stops, my heart rages against my ribcage, and my soul screams that I’ve at last given it what it’s waited for.
Adelina was always supposed to be mine, and now she will be.
Nipping her bottom lip lightly, she immediately opens her mouth, allowing my tongue the access to dive in and taste her. Remnants of cinnamon and apple flood my tastebuds, the flavor expanding out and driving into my bloodstream. Every note is seared inside my mouth, the memory of her forever stained on my tongue.
My grasp tightens in her hair, the responding gasp she releases making my cock twitch angrily. I want more of her— all of her—right now. Body driven on pure desire, I walk us backward a few steps until her ass meets the edge of her desk. It’s placed next to the tall window, where soft but steady snow has begun to fall. It’s there I finally break free from her lips, peppering hard, greedy kisses along her jaw as my hands drop from her hair to drag along her curves.
She extends her neck, giving me the entire column to lick and bite, every touch and caress driven by her body’s natural response. She arches into me, her frame melding with mine like a puzzle before it’s been cut. Everything about her, about us is perfect.
Adelina’s arms wrap around my neck which she uses as leverage to lift a leg and prop it at my waist. My hand finds the outside of her thigh, my fingers digging into her jean-covered flesh to anchor her to me. Even fully dressed, I can feel the heat of her core, and it pushes me further to the edge of losing what little control I have left.
I line my hips with hers, leaning away only enough to gauge her reaction when I press against her. Her head falls back, and my name is carried out on her next breath in a needy whisper.
The fabric between us is becoming even more frustrating, and I don’t restrain my free hand from dipping below the hem of her thick sweater.
Her skin is soft and warm, a heavy contrast to the air circling around us. I continue to move up until I reach the edge of what feels like lace, covering her breasts.
My lips find her ear, nipping lightly at the lobe before I lick the shell. “Tell me, sweetheart. Is this how you wished that day would have gone? My cock pressed against your sweet cunt, and my hand inches away from those tight little nipples?”
Adelina’s responding moan is a mixture of pure desire and desperation. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say she wanted it a lot more than her words could ever admit. “Yes.”
A satisfied rumble vibrates my chest, and I reward my good guess by tugging down the fabric of her bra and cupping her breast in my hand. “Has this ever been one of your dreams, Adelina? Me here with you bent over this desk?”
I feel her swallow, her breath becoming shallow as she nods her head.
I tsks, pinching her nipple hard enough to elicit a sharp hiss. “I need your words.”
“Yes, Elliot. It has.”
Triumph washes over me. “Have there been any others?”
She’s quiet for a moment, and I pluck at her peak again while squeezing her thigh in my large palm. “Tell me, Adelina. I need to know.”
“Yes,” she moans, flexing her hips to push herself closer to the swollen bulge in my pants.
My blood soars as I smirk, nipping at her earlobe. “I knew you were a naughty girl. Dreaming of letting your stepbrother sink between those perfect thighs of yours. I wonder, did I ever fill you with my cum, or did you let me paint you with it?”
Her breath shudders violently, a wanton groan echoing in the space around us. I smirk to myself. It’s always the quiet ones.
“I—I…” Adelina trails off, and at first, I think she’s too shy to admit what she fantasizes about, but in the next second, her body tenses.
I immediately release her, backing away to see her face. Panic and self-deprivation slap me in the face as I consider if I went too much, too soon. It doesn’t matter how long I’ve waited or how badly I want her, I should have moved slower.
“Adelina, I’m so—”
She shakes her head, onyx tendrils covering her eyes. My hand itches to move the hair away so I can see her face. Read her. But instead, she puts a hand on my chest. “We can’t.”
My brows pull down. “Why?”
