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I could kick my own ass for giving Coral even a moment of doubt. She doesn’t strike me as a woman who experiences it very often, but that is far from the point. I woke up this morning knowing I was going to do whatever I need to in order to make Coral mine.
I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her for the last week. I swear her sweet juniper scent still clung to little corners of my office even yesterday. I’ve been seeking them out like a bloodhound. It’s part of the reason I reached out to her about a website the day after Lincoln’s meeting.
I needed the excuse to see her. It wasn’t even 24 hours, and I was starting to fray around the edges. I’m not sure how I lasted a week. I almost jumped her the moment I opened the door, but I stopped myself.
Then she looked at my jewelry on display in my office and all my old fears and vulnerabilities came back. When she turned around I could see the admiration in her eyes at my work, but I wasn’t sure if they were also saying ‘gimmie’ or not. I reacted by being a little surly and short.
I’m not proud of it now.
The more I sat with it, the more I realized my fears about the type of woman she is isn’t her problem, it’s mine. I could let this woman slip through my fingers because of my bullshit. Or I couldn’t.
I don’t want to let her go. The reality of it got stronger with every passing second I’ve been around Coral, and I don’t want it to ever go away. I know there’s only one way for me to make sure it never does.
Keep her.
I’m going to keep her and build a happy life together. She’s not all those women. She’s the right one for me. She’s mine.
Her body fits against mine perfectly and I wish there wasn’t any fabric between us. Her lips move against me and it’s like this is the first and last kiss as well as all the ones in between. I never knew time to be endless, but with Coral in my arms, it certainly feels that way.
The one thing that gives me pause is the idea of mixing business and pleasure. I’ve never done it before. I’ve never dated a client. I’ve kept those sides of my life very separate. When her lips part and her tongue glides across my bottom lip in invitation, all the doubts melt away.
I plunge my tongue into her mouth, taking her invitation and then some. We explore each other, the moment turning into a claiming. One I want desperately.
I pick her up and cradle her against my chest as I walk around the table and lay her out on it. When I tear my lips away from hers, we’re panting. As I take my time looking at her, I lick my lips because of how fucking delicious she looks.
“You look better than any meal I’ve eaten at this table, Coral.” I peel her sweater off, almost groaning at the loss of it because it hugged her curves so good. The black lace bra she has on is even better. I bend over her and suck one hard nipple into my mouth through the lace. The contact makes her arch her back and let out a low moan that has my cock thumping against the fly of my jeans. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur against her skin.
I unclasp her bra, loving the way her tits jiggle when I pull it free. I descend on her other nipple and being able to taste her skin and nip at the hard bud without the lace in the way makes me hard enough to pound metal.
My hands skim over her body, touching as much of her skin as I can while her fingers sink into my hair and give a playful tug. I can’t help but smile after releasing her diamond peak with a pop. Her cornflower blue eyes are sparkling up at me. They’re more captivating than any gemstone I’ve ever worked with.
When her eager fingers tug at my t-shirt, I laugh. “Okay, Angel.” I wink at her after pulling it off. “I’m going to give you what you want, don’t worry.”
As I shuck the rest of my clothing down to my boxers, a pout covers her face even as her eyes roam over my exposed flesh. When I lean back over her I capture her chin between my thumb and forefinger. “What’s that look about?”
She tries to shake her head, but I hold her firmly. When it’s clear I’m not going to let it go, she sighs heavily, “I’m not supposed to be getting involved with men.” With a wince she admits, “It was kind of my New Year’s resolution.”
I don’t know why her words amuse me, but I bark out a laugh before I can stop it. I love the way her eyes narrow at me as if she’s gearing up for a battle or something. Before she can volley the first attack, my lips are pressed against hers to pry them open so our tongues can dance again.
“It’s a damn good thing you aren’t getting involved with men then,” I murmur against her lips. When I feel hers frown slightly I bite back a laugh at how fucking adorable she is. “You’re only getting involved with one man, the right one. Your man.”
Her arms wrap around my neck as she dreamily repeats, “My man.”
I make a humming sound as my hands glide down the soft skin of her abdomen and undress her. I can feel her panties are lace, but I’m too consumed with kissing her and don’t need to look to know that they match the bra which is currently somewhere behind us.
I break the kiss only to nip and kiss down the column of her neck. When I cross her collarbone, Coral gasps and wraps her legs around my hips. “Please, Holden,” she purrs my name in a way which has me grinding against her still covered pussy, “I need you inside me as soon as fucking possible.”
“You got it, Angel,” I promise her with my words as I pull my hips back enough to start working her panties over her hips. She gets the message and releases my waist.
I hate to do it, but I stand up, hating not having her skin pressed against mine, so I can rid her of the offending lace. Taking in the sight of my woman laid out naked for me on my table leaves me feeling a sense of awe I’ve never experienced before. I drop my boxers and grab a condom out of my pocket. Was I planning on seducing her in the kitchen? No, sometimes you just know what is inevitable.
And the two of us, like this, was sure as hell inevitable.
As I’m rolling the condom down over my length, my woman reaches up and cups her tits in her hands before using her fingers to pinch and roll her nipples. “Fuck,” I grunt. “So fucking sexy, Angel.”
There’s a naughty mischief in her eyes, one I want to explore. Later. I want to explore it later because right now my cock is begging me to slide inside Coral. Her pussy is glistening with evidence of her arousal. I could just plunge in, but that’s no way to treat the woman who stole your heart like it was her last heist.
I run a finger along her slit, feeling how soaked she is for me and circle her clit. “Yes, touch me,” comes the needy pant from her lips and I have to grit my teeth so I don’t shoot my load way too fucking soon.
