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Her surrender to the moment, to me, triggers an undeniable urge within me. Her laughter, her beauty, her... defiance—it's a combination that sends a rush of heat coursing through me.
I reach out, pulling her back into me, my hands exploring the curves of her body. Each touch adds fuel to the flame, intensifying the hunger that's been building within me. My hold on her is firm.
She is mine.
My hands find their way up to the buttons of her blouse. I can feel her heart pounding against my fingers as I unbutton them. She watches me, her eyes glued to mine. Finally, I pull her blouse down off her shoulders, revealing her black lacy bra.
"God, Bailey." My fingers trace the outline of her bra, feeling the hardness of her nipples through the thin lace. She shivers under my touch with a hot whimper that makes me want to jump her right there. As much as she tries to hide it, she wants this just as much as I do.
Her skin is smooth and warm as my fingers glide over her, gently stroking and teasing. Every gasp and moan she lets out making me crazier than the one before. The sight of her, bare and vulnerable under my touch... I can't take my eyes off her.
"I love your body."
Her chest heaves with each breath she takes, her cheeks flushed. She doesn't know what to do with the compliment.
"I mean it, Bailey," I tell her, meeting her gaze. "Your body is breathtaking."
The shy look in her eyes is new, and I find myself drawn to it. This vulnerability, this raw, unfiltered Bailey. I've never seen this in her before. It's enchanting and it makes me want her even more. The walls she's built, they're all gone, leaving this beautiful, vulnerable woman in front of me. I can't help but move towards her. Before I know it, my lips are on hers again, devouring her with intensity. My hands find their way around her, pulling her closer, as if trying to merge her into me. The taste of her lips is intoxicating.
I take a step back, just enough to let my fingers slip underneath the lace of her bra. I slowly peel it off her, revealing her bare breasts to my hungry gaze. My mouth waters at the sight of her stiff nipples, and I can't resist bending down to take one in my mouth.
I suck it lightly, rolling it between my teeth, and she moans out loud, her fingers digging into my shoulders.
My other hand is already busy tracing a path down her thighs, hitching her skirt up to her waist. I can feel the heat from her through the thin material of her underwear. I tease her through the fabric, rubbing her clit lightly, enjoying the way she squirms and whimpers under my touch.
But I want more.
I want to feel her, taste her.
I slip my fingers under her panties and enter them inside her. She gasps, her body arching off the wall to meet my fingers.
"God, Logan," she breathes out, her voice shaky with pleasure.
She's so wet, and I can't help but groan. Her juices coat my fingers, and I pump in and out, setting a pace that has her moaning my name over and over in ecstasy.
Her breathy whispers of my name are like fuel to the raging flames within me.
"Logan... I need you... inside me."
The words hit me like a punch, an overwhelming wave of desire comes over me.
I obey her, pulling away just long enough to slide my slacks down. As the cold air hits my bare skin, I feel a chill run down my spine.
The thrill of her wanting me, the intoxicating mix of her arousal and her surrender, is too much. I need to take her.
Now.
I pin her against the cold office wall. The feeling of her bare skin against mine, her soft, pleading eyes piercing into mine.
"Say it again," I command her. Her eyes meet mine, a hint of defiance wanting to come out and play.
"I need you... inside me," she whispers, her voice trembling with need. And it's more than I can bear.
I align myself with her, my hardness pressing against her softness. Her breath falls as I push into her, her body adjusting to my girth.
My thrusts are slow at first, so I can feel her surrounding me. But soon, the pace quickens, driven by the primal need I have to take her completely.
She matches my rhythm, her hips moving with mine. The heat between us builds. The sounds of our pleasure, the steady rhythm of our bodies colliding, fill the room.
