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He narrows his eyes at me and my heart lurches into my throat. He presses his lips against my collarbone and then slowly moves down my body, covering my breasts and my stomach in kisses.

“Shane,” I moan his name as I rake my fingers through his thick hair.

“You smell so good, Hacker,” he mumbles against my skin before his head dips lower and he settles between my thighs. He slips his tongue inside me and I reward him with a rush of wet heat. A few seconds later, his tongue is replaced by two of his thick fingers and I groan out loud, arching my back off the bed in order to take more of him. My walls clench around him, sucking him deeper inside. He licks the length of my folds and sucks my clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerve endings until I’m writhing beneath him. He curls his fingers inside me, pressing against that sweet spot while he sucks and licks and it’s not long before I am shouting his name out loud as my climax tears through my body.

He stays there until the last of my orgasm has trembled through me, before sliding his fingers out of my channel and moving up the bed so we're face to face. “You taste so fucking sweet too,” he grins at me.

I place my hands on either side of his face, which glistens with my arousal. “Show me,” I breathe.

“You want to taste yourself?” he growls.

“Yes,” I pant. I want him to seal his mouth over mine and kiss me the way that I have imagined him kissing me since the first time he summoned me to his office. But he has never kissed me, and I realize he’s not going to as he slides one hand back down my body and slips one finger inside my slick channel.

A few seconds later, he lifts his finger to my lips. “Open,” he commands.

Opening my mouth, I allow him to push his wet finger inside. I suck on it, tasting my sweet, salty arousal on his skin. His eyes burn into mine and his Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows hard.

“Fuck. Jessie.” he growls as he moves his face closer to mine. Then he slides his finger from between my lips. I’m about to protest, but before I can utter a sound, he seals his mouth over mine, pushing his tongue inside and flicking it against my own. I groan into him as I taste myself again on him. There is something so hot and intimate about his kiss. And as his tongue claims my mouth, he drives his huge cock into me, swallowing my moans with his own.

I melt into him as he nails me to his bed. Our bodies pressed together so closely I can hardly tell where one of us ends and the other begins. I know I will probably pay for this. Shane will punish me for getting too close to him. For being vulnerable. For making him kiss me. But right now, I don’t care. All that matters is me and him and the things he makes me feel.

Chapter

Thirty-Seven

JESSIE

It’s been almost two days since Shane kissed me, and as I suspected he would, he’s been doing his best to avoid me since. I’m walking past his office on my way to the library when he calls my name.

“You need something?” I ask him as I pop my head inside.

“Yes,” he growls.

I step into the room and resist the urge to roll my eyes. “What is it?”

“Come over here.”

I walk to his desk, and he pulls me to him, wrapping an arm around my waist. “I’m having a shitty day. And I missed you last night, Hacker.”

I smile at him. So much for one night. That was what he said when we first had sex a few weeks ago. “I’d say that I missed you too, but Conor kept me pretty occupied,” I grin at him.

“I know. I heard you moaning his name.”

“Did it make you hard?” I purr.

He grabs my hand and places it over his stiff cock. “Yes. And it’s been like that ever since.”

“Sorry.”

He narrows his eyes at me and I bite my lip nervously under the heat of his intense gaze. “Turn around,” he says eventually.

I do as he asks, and he bends me over the desk in one swift movement, pulling my t-shirt up over my ass until it’s bunched around my waist. I already feel the familiar heat pooling between my thighs from his touch. He pulls my panties roughly to one side and without warning he slips two of his fingers inside me.

“Shane,” I groan out loud.

“Why are you always soaking wet? You make it far too easy for me to slide my cock into you whenever I want to.”

He pulls his fingers out of me, and the sound of his zipper opening makes me suck in a breath. A few seconds later, he's filling me with his cock instead and nailing me to his desk.

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