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I am already sacrificing my newfound principles for him. No need to go down the ladder all the way.
“It’s late, Landon. My tyrant of a boss will be expecting his coffee early in the morning.”
A chuckle escapes his mouth, “He sounds like an asshole.”
“Oh, you have no idea, but he has his moments.”
“Does he now?” He asks with amusement.
“Aha, totally.”
“I’ll take you home, Lexi. Don’t let me be away from you just yet,” Landon almost pleads with me while stroking my hair again, and I all but purr at his touch.
“Okay…” Because, let’s face it, what else could I possibly say? I don’t want to say bye to him yet, either.
We get dressed, and he takes my hand, intertwining our fingers while leading me to the parking garage.
This all feels too good. Too deep. Too much like a relationship and not just meaningless sex. But I know better. I should know better.
At the last minute, I remember to grab the box full of luxury lingerie with me. “By the way, thank you,” I say, lifting up the gift box.
“You’re welcome,” he grins back. “I can’t wait to see you in that black leather piece, Kitten,” Landon whispers into my ear, even though we are the only ones in the office at this point. And by leather piece, he means the leather strips surrounding my body without covering an inch of the important bits.
“Only if you are a good boy,” I tease him back, and his eyebrows shoot up.
“My, my, Miss Ellis, who taught you to play dirty like that?”
This time I lean into him, just an inch away from his lips, “Oh, Landon, there is still so much you don’t know about me.”
I took full pleasure in the growl that came out of him, and he pressed my body tight to his, not even hiding the bulge in his pants. Damn it, how is he hard again?
“Feel that, Lexi; that’s what you do to me. And then you start talking like that, and I might not be able to stop and fuck you right here and now.”
Anddddd my barely dry panties are all wet once again.
“Who says you need to stop?” Someone needs to cut my tongue out because I can’t help messing with this caveman of mine. The lust that lights up his whole body could power the entire block.
All of a sudden, my body is tossed over his shoulder, and there is a loud smack following a sweet sting on my ass.
“Landon!” I gasp, “What are you doing?”
“I’m not stopping, Kitten,” he says, carrying me to his Range Rover with the driver in the front seat.
Landon deposits me on the back seat and climbs in himself, instructing the driver to take us to my place. As soon as he’s done, the partition is up, and the hungry beast pounces on me, pinning me to the seat with his massive body.
Right away, his lips find mine, and he kisses me with savage hunger as if we didn’t just have two rounds of mind-blowing sex. The next second, Landon shifts positions, making me straddle his lap, hiking up my skirt, and pushing the shirt away from my shoulders to release my breasts.
His hands hold onto my ass while his mouth plasters kisses to my neck, down my collar bone, down, down, down until he pushes the bra away with his teeth and takes my aching nipple into his mouth.
My head falls back, and I moan like a filthy lover, not even caring that the driver is probably getting an earful.
I don’t even care that he most likely has had hundreds of girls in the back of this car doing the same thing he does with me. I can’t care because my mind is off. It’s high on Landon freaking Locke, and the only thing I am capable of thinking is, I want his cock inside, now!
Who the hell am I?
“Landon, God, Landon, I need you. I need you right now.” The voice that says this could not belong to me. Nope. It’s filled with desire and sex. It’s not me.
“Tell me what you need, Lexi? Tell me, and I’ll do anything for you, my little girl.” He barely breaks away from my breasts to say those words, and my already intoxicated brain is driven into oblivion.
