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I do as he tells me as he slides his hands down the inside of my thighs until he reaches my ankles and lifts them, planting a foot on each shoulder.

“Conor,” I gasp.

His breath dances across on my skin as his face dips between my thighs. “What, Jessie?” he growls.

“What if someone comes in?”

“Nobody except my brothers would dare walk in here without knocking. And if one of them walks in, well they can join me if they like,” he chuckles before he peppers soft kisses along the inside of my thighs and I writhe on the desk as I run my fingers through his hair.

“I can smell how wet you are for me,” he growls before he buries his face against my pussy, his tongue pressing into my opening as he rubs his nose over my clit.

“Oh, God,” I pant as the surge of wet heat rushes between my thighs, making him groan against me.

“You taste so fucking good,” he hisses before he licks my pussy from my entrance to my clit before sucking the bud of flesh into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.

“Conor,” I shout as he makes me come quickly, but he doesn’t stop even when I pull at his hair. Instead, he adds two fingers and I lift my hips to meet them and his tongue as he works me expertly, and I am completely lost to him.

“For fuck’s sake,” he snarls, and I look up, wondering what has caused the sudden change in him.

“I’m fucking busy,” he shouts toward the door and I realize someone must have knocked, but I was too busy being on the verge of an orgasm to hear.

“The new contractor is here, Boss.”

“Tell him to wait, Chester. And if you disturb me again, I’ll fire your ass.”

“Okay, Boss,” Chester replies and Conor looks down at me again as I blush to the roots of my hair.

“Why are you blushing, Angel?” he grins at me. “You think they didn’t already know what we’d be doing in here? I couldn’t have sent them out of here any quicker if someone set the club on fire.”

“I thought you were just pissed at them, or me.”

He frowns at me before, wiping his mouth before pulling me from the desk and back onto his lap.

“Your suit will get dirty.” I whisper.

“I’ll wipe it. Or I’ll go change,” he says as he brushes my hair with his damp fingers. “Now, why the hell would I be pissed at you, Angel?”

“I don’t know,” I shrug. “For a second, I thought it was me you were telling to get out.”

“Jessie,” he says with a soft sigh. “You know I would never…”

“Yes, I do. You just looked so mad when I opened the door.”

“Yeah, well. That was business, Angel. Nothing to do with you.”

“Is there anything I can help you with?” I run my hands down the lapels of his jacket.

“You already help me more than you realize.”

“You’re working too hard.”

“I’m fine.” He shakes his head, his brow furrowed.

“Is there something on your mind?”

He dusts the back of his knuckles across my cheek as he looks into my eyes. “Do you ever wish there was only one of us to have to deal with?”

“One of you?” It’s my turn to frown now. “I don’t understand what you mean,” I stammer.

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