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My cheeks flush pink, and I hold up the thermos. “Sorry,” I mouth to Conor, who has a fire in his eyes as he glares at me.
“Out! Now!” he barks and I open my mouth in surprise, considering whether to throw this thermos at his head, but then all of the men stand up and start to walk toward the door and I realize he was talking to them and not me. They all nod politely to me as they pass and I watch them with a sudden nervous sensation in the pit of my stomach. The last one to leave closes the door behind himself and I stand there chewing on my lip.
“Come here,” Conor orders, but my legs are like jelly and I stand on the spot staring at him instead.
“I’m sorry I interrupted your important meeting,” I whisper.
“I said come here!” he barks and I comply like an obedient puppy because bossy Conor makes my insides melt like liquid chocolate.
I walk toward him and place the thermos on his desk, and as soon as I’m within touching distance, he reaches for me and pulls me onto his lap, so I’m straddling him on his office chair.
“Don’t ever apologize for coming down here,” he growls as he brushes the hair back from my face. “And don’t ever knock on my office door again and stand in the doorway like you don’t belong here.”
My whole body is trembling now, and the heat starts to build in my core. It seems like he’s really pissed about something, or is he just really horny? Or both?
“I don’t understand. Why can’t I knock?” I ask as I stare into his dark eyes.
“Do my brothers knock?” he scowls at me.
“No,” I breathe.
“So, why would you have to?” He wraps my hair around his fist and tilts my head back, rubbing his nose up from the base of my throat and along my jawline. He inhales deeply and I moan softly as I experience a rush of slick heat. “You can walk into this office any time you want to, Angel. You never apologize for being anywhere that I am. You got that?” he says as his free hand drops to my hip and he pulls me down further onto him so that his semi hard cock is pressing against my pussy.
“Yes. Conor!” I pant as the heat starts to spread to my thighs and I rock my hips against him.
“Now that you’re here, did you just come to bring me a thermos?” he growls before he dips his head again, and this time he runs his tongue from my collarbone, all the way up my throat and onto my face until he reaches my lips, making my entire body shudders with anticipation.
“It’s clam chowder,” I whisper as his lips hover over mine, taunting me with the promise of a kiss.
“Clam chowder?” He edges his lips closer and the hand on my hip slides between my thighs as he rubs against my clit through my jeans, using the seam of the denim for friction.
“Yes. I brought you dinner. I don’t have time for anything else, I’m afraid,” I purr, teasing him right back.
He narrows his eyes at me, but there is a wicked glint in them. “You don’t have time for me to fuck you, Angel?” he growls as he presses more firmly against my clit and I grind my hips against his hand.
“No. I’m super busy,” I groan, brushing my lips over his jaw.
“You’re such a bad liar, Jessie.” He keeps rubbing. “You interrupted my important meeting so I could make you come, didn’t you?”
“Yes,” I groan, unable to take his maddening teasing any longer.
He chuckles softly before he peels my tank top off over my head and tosses it over his shoulder. His warm hands snake around to my back and I shiver as he unhooks my bra easily with one hand, and it slides down my arms, allowing my breasts to fall free. He tugs it off impatiently before he bends his head and sucks one of my nipples into his hot mouth and I moan as the rush of wet heat floods my core. He sucks and nibbles on my hard nipples as he reaches down and unzips my jeans. I run my fingers through his hair and moan softly, making him smile against my skin.
Suddenly, he spins his chair around so we are facing his desk and lifts me from his lap, positioning me on his desk directly in front of him. I swallow hard as I stare at him and he has such a wicked look in his eyes that a shiver of nervous excitement skitters up my spine.
“I want you naked. Right now,” he growls as he starts to pull off my jeans and I lift my ass so he can wriggle them over my hips. He grabs hold of my panties too and quickly works them down my legs, before removing them with my socks and sneakers.
A few seconds later, I am completely devoid of clothes on his desk and he pushes his chair back slightly and stares at me, making the flush creep over my chest and neck.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he says, rubbing a hand over his jaw. “I should keep you down here with me all night like this. Dripping your cream onto my desk while you wait for me to fuck you.”
I chew on my lip as every nerve ending in my body responds to his words and my pussy walls throb in anticipation. “Conor, please?” I pant as I will him to touch me.
“Fuck! I’ve got so much work to do tonight, Angel,” he says with a sigh. The disappointment must show on my face because he winks at me. “I’m going to fuck you real hard first, though.”
“Good,” I breathe.
“After I eat your delicious pussy,” he grins as he pulls my hips toward him and places one hand on my stomach. “Lie back, Angel.”
