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Instead, she just leaned on the desk, hoping that would be enough to keep her from melting into the floor. Hoping it would be enough to keep her from falling apart.
He pushed his tongue deep inside her, the shock driving a hard spike of pleasure through her stomach and all the way down.
He continued to work magic on her with his mouth, taking her to the edge before pulling back, teasing her with satisfaction and taking it away.
Anticipation had never been so sweet. Pleasure had never hurt so much.
It was pain, needing him so badly and not being filled by him.
“Take me,” she said, without even realizing she was speaking out loud. “Please, Caleb. Please. I need you.”
She was begging. She didn’t care. Who had room for pride when they needed this badly?
“Caleb,” she said, his name a prayer on her lips. “Please, Caleb. Please.”
He stood up and she heard him tearing open a condom packet. She looked back over her shoulder and watched him roll the condom over his thick length, his pants shoved partway down his lean hips, their partial state of dress only making it all feel hotter. Feel that much more urgent.
And it was urgent. Damn urgent.
He pressed his chest against her back, one hand on her stomach, the other on her hip as he thrust slowly inside her. He made a hoarse, tortured sound as he sank in her to the hilt, his hand sliding up, over her breasts, stopping at the base of her neck.
He flexed his hips against her butt and she let her head fall back. He angled his head and kissed her mouth as he moved inside her, his hand keeping that possessive hold on her throat. Not hard, not painful. Just steady and firm, a sign of ownership. One she was happy to give him.
Because in this moment, she felt completely owned by him. Completely lost in him.
Amazing how a stranger could know so much more about her body, about her needs, than the man who’d shared her bed and her life for ten years. Amazing how he could make her feel so much more than the man she’d thought she’d loved.
Amazing how free she could feel when she was held captive.
He pulled her hard against him with each thrust, every movement inside her drawing a feral sound from his lips. This wasn’t the smooth man in the suit. The playboy with easy one-liners. This was a man on the edge of control. And that seemed fair to her since she’d left her control on the floor with her panties quite a while ago.
“I can’t hold back,” he said, his voice rough.
“Good. Don’t.”
He growled, freezing as his orgasm washed through him, the pulse of his cock inside her pushing her that final way, over into oblivion. Her mind went blank, her entire body feeling like it was in a free-fall, weightless, tossed around in wave after wave of pleasure and release that crashed over her, hard and fast so she couldn’t catch her breath. Until she was afraid she would drown. Until she almost hoped she did.
He held her tight against his body, transferring them to the other side of the desk, sinking down into the chair and bringing her with him, seated firmly on his lap. He was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his shirt stuck to his skin.
She leaned in and pressed a kiss to his exposed neck.
“Damn,” he said.
“Yeah. I think we just violated the workplace code of conduct,” she said, still gasping for air.
“No one would be surprised to know I violated a code of conduct,” he said.
“No?”
“It’s sort of what I do.” He tightened his hold on her waist.
“Why?” she asked.
“Why what?”
“Why do you violate codes of conduct?”
“I don’t know. Why not?”
