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“I need to touch you, to feel you, in my hands…” She stroked him lightly, then trailed the point of her tongue along his shaft, swirling around his head. “In my mouth, between my legs.”

He thrusted forward involuntarily when she slipped his girth into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him tightly, then pulled back, leaving him wanting and desperate.

“Uh-uh. You don’t get to fuck my mouth today. I’m doing what I want. Stay still, or I’ll find somewhere to put my teeth.”

He knew it was an empty threat, but he leaned back, keeping his eyes on her, letting her set the pace. So, when she stretched her lips around his cock again, she moved slowly and purposefully, no hands this time.

“Fuck, wild thing. Open up that throat, take it all. Just like that.”

When she looked up, those heated, stormy blue eyes were slightly watery, and he thought he was going to lose it. But she stopped abruptly, standing to kiss him, her tongue sweeping across his lips, and her hand still circling his dick, stroking slowly.

“What’s between us? It can’t be fixed. It’s a wild ride. A short one we both should enjoy while we can. Let me know when you change your mind. Have a good night, Nassau. Think of me when you’re fucking your hand later.”

And with a final stroke of his dick, she walked away, deliberately swinging her ass, and he was left panting, and regretting all his decisions when it came to this she-devil, and yet, somehow regretting nothing.

Chapter 24

Thursday, November 25

12:45 p.m.

The door to the office clicked behind her, and Nassau looked up at her from the desk where he was filling out paperwork.

“You hiding out?”

He didn’t answer her, only went back to his paperwork, ignoring her. When she and Zhair had gotten back from lunch, and Nassau was nowhere to be found, she had gotten nervous.

She admitted to torturing him the last couple of days, and him refusing to give in, but now she worried he had taken on another job to get away from her. A quick check from Braulio, and she found out Nassau’s father went on a big horse delivery across the state, so Nas was working in his office for the rest of the day.

Since that meant they weren’t training any more horses today, and she had already worked with Ursula that morning, she tasked Braulio and Zhair with putting the top back on her Jeep, knowing that would take them a while to figure out. Then she headed over to the office, searching for him, wicked thoughts in her mind. As she hoped, the entire office staff was out on the big transportation run as well. The second she stepped into the building, the woodsy scent of oak and rain called to her. She had been like a dog with a bone this week, and she felt rabid.

If she was doomed to be alone for the rest of her life, then she would get the most out of her mate before she left. She wasn’t going to waste it after everything she’d made it through this week. Now, taking in the frown on his face, she smiled.

“Where’s Zhair?”

“He’s busy. I have him putting the top on my Jeep. So, that means I’m all yours to protect for a while.” He only grunted and pointed to a chair.

“That one looks way too uncomfortable. I think I’ll find something else to sit on.” She turned the lock on the door and grinned at him. “See? No excuses now. We’re alone. We’re safe. Stop being a little bitch and fuck me.”

He shook his head at her, going back to work on whatever inane paperwork he had been given, so she moved closer, trying to swivel him in the chair, but only succeeding in perching on the edge of the desk.

“You know, I’ve never had to work so hard to get someone to want me.” She pulled her tank over her head, her black netted bra see-through and made of a small fishnet pattern. “Normally, I wouldn’t chase a man. But for a tall, silent fucker who talks dirty, fucks like a champ, and treats me like a princess, I might jog a little.”

She leaned over, yanking the paperwork from under his hands, and chunked it across the room. He sat back, looking up enough for his eyes to fall to her chest.

“Damnit, Bailey. It’s not enough. It will never be enough. It’s better to cut it off now.”

“Why? I want some memories to get me through my nights. You’ll need some stories to tell your grandsons. Make the most of it with me.”

Turning sideways to lay in front of him, legs bent, she arched her back so her breasts lifted into the air, her nipples hard as rocks through the thin bra.

Throatily, she whispered as she trailed her finger down his neck, then his chest, stopping at the top of his belt. “Come on. Just one more day with me. Don’t leave me hanging.”

Moving her hands to the waistband of her jeans, she reached under, touching herself, but her tight belt keeping her from going too far. Lifting the other hand to massage her breast, she moaned. “I have needs, Nas. Needs only you can take care of.”

His eyes followed her movements, jaw clenched as he tried to stay in control. He only needed a little push now.

“If you won’t touch me, I will. Undo my buckle, baby. Please. I need something, anything.”

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