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Maybe that is the source of her inner strength, the reason behind her hazel eyes flashing with rebellion.
A cautionary voice inside my head tells me to slow down, to proceed a little more gently before she actually rises up and leaves.
Listening to that voice isn’t easy. Her arousal fills my nostrils. The scent fuels a war between my cock and my desire to softly bring her to the point of signing the paper.
Searching for her own control, Katelyn bites down hard on her lip. There is blood, but she doesn’t wince or cry out. I can only guess why she doesn’t react to the injury, but the fact that she doesn’t is my undoing.
I jerk her to me, my cock throbbing against her mound as my mouth fastens onto her neck. I suck. My thumbs relentlessly work each nipple. My fingers flex and stretch with indecision as she does nothing to stop me or draw me closer.
“You want this,” I growl. “That’s why you came.”
I offer a small bite, resist the urge for something harder, then plant a row of soft kisses along the curve of her neck.
“This,” I murmur. “Not another shot at the job or some other spot in the company. This.”
I lift my head in time to see Katelyn close her eyes. There is an admission in the gesture, but still no surrender. I knot my hands in her hair and tug her head back. I kiss the exposed underside of her chin. With a fresh growl rumbling in my throat, I yank her off the desk, spin her around and push her breasts against the hard wooden surface. My hands make quick work of her pants and underwear, the fabric down around her ankles before she is finished gasping.
I didn’t bring her to climax in the limo, couldn’t have done so without losing my own self-control. I am going to remedy that omission right now.
Pressing my chest against her back, I wedge a hand between her thighs and cup her mound. Through the soft brush of pubic hair, her cream slicks my palm. The moan in my throat unsticks. I rub the pad of my fingers along her pussy, gathering her juices from their source to spread them over her swollen clit.
I roll its hood between thumb and index finger, my gaze locked on her parted lips and the one flushed cheek that isn’t pressed against the desk’s surface. I decide then that I will tease her until she signs and then make her pay for such stubborn resistance with her total surrender.
“Pick up the pen or tell me you're leaving.”
She does neither, only squashes her lips tightly together and draws her fisted hand to her chest.
I ease two fingers into her searing hot core. I twist them around inside her, gathering a thick coating of her juices. Then I pull out and slide the fingers up over the smooth skin of her perineum to massage the tight pucker of her ass.
“Baby, I'm not going to let you come until you sign.”
Her entire body trembles. Her hips dip in little circles, each completed loop ending with a hard hit against the overhang of the desk. I push three fingers into her core. She tightens around me, her muscles rolling along my invading flesh to milk as much pleasure as she can.
Soft moans whisper past her lips.
My teeth graze her ear.
“As good as my hand feels,” I tease, “my cock is ten times better. Just pick up the pen, baby, so we can both have what we want.”
Shaking her head, she clenches her hand tighter against her chest.
Katelyn
Griffin stops,withdraws. The ache from the absence of his touch is immediate. Opening my eyes, I look at the pen. I need the money, but I don’t want it. It would solve my problems, but create a larger one that I may never recover from.
He wants me to be his whore, his slave.
Then he wants me to keep my mouth shut about it.
Like I’d talk. No matter what happens next, I don’t ever want to see him again after I leave this house. Not even a picture of his beautiful face. That would only force me to relive the humiliation of wanting him so damn bad.
While these thoughts race through my head, Montgomery takes a step away.
I have resisted too long. He is done with me. I have won and lost at the same time, but it’s better this way. I detest the wealthy men I met at my last charity job. They have everything, take everything and give next to nothing.
Montgomery is no exception.
I push against the desk.
