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Amanda dropped her head back, and when she shut her eyes, it was like she forgot about the rain that battered the windows and the wind that whistled through the cracks in the doorways. The sound of the storm drifted away, replaced by her quiet whimpers and breathless begging for more.
When her thighs twitched under my hands, I left her nipples, licking my way down her abdomen to the cleft between her legs. She held her breath when I parted her lips, running my nose along her slit and inhaling her sweet scent. My mouth watered.
I ran my tongue along her slit, collecting her arousal and her moans and smiling against her pussy. She tasted sweet, like my new favorite vice. I wouldn’t be able to get enough.
Her legs already shook, and when sucked her clit into my mouth, she hovered off the counter. “Oh god!”
I smirked. “Keep screaming. I love hearing you lose yourself for me.”
Amanda gasped when I closed my lips over her clit and swirled my tongue over the hard bud. Her hips bucked off the counter, and she used her hold on my hair to pull me closer. She cried out when I slid my finger into her, curling it and fluttering against her G-spot.
The storm didn’t stop outside, but the closer she got to her peak, the less she jumped when the thunder clapped. Her pussy tightened around my finger, and when I added a second one, she put her second hand in my hair. She tugged, attempting to pull me away from her.
Amanda dropped back against the cool surface of the counter, arching her back and crying out. “Drake! Don’t stop!”
I looked up, locking eyes with hers over her heaving chest. She held my gaze while I flicked my tongue over her clit, continuing to drill my fingers into her slick pussy. Her arousal dripped from her, running over her ass and onto the counter.
I did exactly as she asked, continuing the motion until her breaths came in shallow, staccato gasps. Her nails dug into my scalp, and it stung, but I pulled against it, keeping my face buried between her legs while she bucked wildly beneath me.
When lightning struck closer, she tensed, and at the same time, her pussy clenched around my fingers. She anticipated the loud ring of the thunder, and I sped up, massaging her G-spot and grinding my palm against her clit. With my other hand, I twisted her nipple, and when the thunder crashed, she screamed.
Her body crashed into her orgasm, convulsing and dropping flat onto the counter. She writhed while I continued, her release splashing around my hand and wetting us both. Amanda’s muscles tightened, and she mewled when she came down.
I stopped when her hands closed around my wrist and her eyes pleaded. She struggled to catch her breath, but when I kissed her, she took a long, slow breath through her nose. I swore I could feel her heart racing through her skin, and she sighed.
“You were right,” Amanda said. Her voice was light and dripping in ecstasy. “I totally forgot about the storm.” She giggled, and when the lights flickered back on, she grinned. I held her thighs, gripping them when she moved to slide off the counter.
Her eyes widened when I smirked at her and pushed her legs apart again. “Take a deep breath, angel. I’m only getting started.”
***
“They were right. She’s fucking good,” Phil said, casually kicking his feet onto his desk. He had no idea.
I pushed them off, causing them to hit the ground with a loud thunk and earning me a scowl from my boss. “I told you she was good weeks ago,” I said and dropped into the chair across from him, realizing how defensive I sounded.
Phil didn’t miss it, lifting his brow and laughing. He sat up straight, resting his elbows on the desk and tapping his fingers together. “Okay, fine, you told me weeks ago,” he said with a slight lilt to his voice—one that told me he could see through whatever shell I was going to try and put up. It was too late for that. “She’s going to be a force to be reckoned with.”
“That’s for damn sure.”
For a second, I watched Phil move stacks of files around on his desk in no particular order. I narrowed my eyes, waiting for the bomb to drop. Any time he started to fidget, he was preparing to say something I knew was going to piss me off. I waited.
“The Moretti brothers seemed awfully sweet on her already.” Phil looked up from his desk, watching me closely enough that he would’ve seen my hands clench at my sides. Was that what he was looking for? Did he think there was something going on?
There was.
I thought back to Amanda spread out on the counter in the candlelight and the way she fit in my arms like a puzzle piece. It was like I could hear her soft whimpers turning to moans, and I adjusted in my seat when Phil cleared his throat.
“What was that?” I asked, knowing I’d taken too long to respond.
“I said the Moretti brothers seemed to like her,” Phil said.
I crossed my arms over my chest to stop myself from making fists. “Of course they liked her. She’s going to get them into a solid building for half of what they expected to spend. You’d like her too.” Did I sound as defensive as I felt?
I knew when Phil groaned that I did. “You should be careful, Drake.”
“What are you talking about?” I knew exactly what he was talking about, and if I looked out his office window, I’d see her blond hair tied back in the same tight ponytail she’d put it in this morning.
“I’ve been there,” he explained. “Mixing work and pleasure can get messy. It’s not worth the risk.”
