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Something fluttered in my stomach, and where before I’d assumed it was nerves, I couldn’t help but think this time it was excitement. I trusted him. I trusted that he wanted to do things for me that made me happy, that made me smile—which made the fear of something bad sink away.
He must have seen the uncertainty on my face and instantly reached for me. His palm curved around my jaw, and he tilted my head up so I could look into his eyes.
“I want to give you the fucking world. This is just the start…” My heart warmed, and I tiptoed up to place a gentle kiss on his lips. “Now, let’s get you out of this dress.”
I turned away from him and gathered my hair to one side, letting it fall over my shoulder. Reed pulled the zipper down the center of my spine, allowing his fingers to tickle my skin. When it stopped, he reached for the straps over my shoulders, slipping them off and letting the dress pool around my feet. Feeling a little naked, standing there in some random conference room in just my underwear, I moved to cover my breasts.
Reed grabbed my wrists and stepped in behind me, pressing his body to my back and nuzzling his face into my neck. “What did I say about covering yourself in front of me?”
I let out a soft laugh. “Well, if you’d get the other dress, I could be not naked in this random room where someone could walk in at any second.”
“They won’t.”
“How do you know that?”
“Karl’s out there,” he answered, then began peppering kisses down my neck and across my shoulder, lighting every inch of my body on fire. His hands moved to my waist, and I couldn’t help but lean back into him as they found my breasts, and he took handfuls of both. His thumbs brushed over my nipples, enticing them into tiny, hard buds.
I pressed my ass back into him, grinding it on the hard length that was growing.
“We have somewhere to be,” he murmured in my ear playfully before twisting one of my nipples between his fingers.
I gasped, and instantly I was wet as hell, my pussy throbbing as he teased me. “They’ll wait,” I whispered, and that was all he needed.
“Panties off,” he demanded, and there was a sudden sharp sting on my ass cheek as he stepped back. “Then put your hands on the table.”
I hurried to slip my panties off, letting them slide to the floor and kicking them off to the side, then I leaned forward, placing my palms on the table, knowing I was absolutely bare to him. The feeling of his hands skimming over my skin sent a shiver up my spine, and my legs were already threatening to give way. Then there was his lips—soft kisses began at the base of my spine, one by one, working their way upward.
“Reed,” I murmured breathlessly. “Reed, please.”
His cock brushed against my entrance, and the second I felt it there, I pushed back, my nails scratching at the table as his length completely filled me.
“Goddamn,” Reed cursed, grabbing my hips. His fingertips pinched at my skin, but I didn’t give a damn because it felt like home. “This is gonna be hard and fast, or we will be late.”
He pulled back and drove hard inside me again. I moaned loudly, my back arching as I threw my head back, letting my hair cascade down my back.
The feeling of having Reed buried inside me is like nothing I could explain. We connected already on so many levels that this one was just another, and it was so intense and intimate. It was a connection I never wanted to lose because losing it would mean losing a piece of myself.
He reached for my hair, grabbing it in his fist and pulling it back as he drove himself deep inside me, in and out, over and fucking over again.
“You ready to come for me, baby,” Reed asked as he reached around me with his free hand and slipped it between my legs. The second his fingers brushed over my clit, it was like a fuse was lit, and I cried out, not giving a damn in that moment if there were people outside or if Karl could hear me coming.
“Yes.” I groaned loudly, riding out my orgasm as Reed continued to flick his fingers over my clit, drawing out every little bit of ecstasy from my body. “Reed, oh God.”
With one final thrust, he filled me to the brim.
He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me back against his chest, burying his face in my hair. I leaned my head back against his shoulder, trying to breathe as my heart felt like it was about to explode from my chest.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, and I could feel his smile as he pressed his lips to my neck before he stepped back, slipping from inside me. I quickly grabbed my underwear, pulling them on to keep the mess he’d left from slipping down my thighs.
When he’d said hard and fast—it was exactly that.
And God did it feel so fucking good, my body alight with excitement.
“Was this your plan all along?” I questioned, letting out a breathy laugh. “You put the dress in here just so we’d have a reason to fuck.”
I was teasing.
“Exactly that.” But apparently, I was right. He laughed softly as he walked over and grabbed the garment bag, zipping it open to expose the dress inside, and then he pulled out the white, silky fabric. “It was really just an excuse to touch you and remind you that I will spend the rest of my life worshiping you like this if you say yes.”
