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Because I savor this same fantasy I can’t be anything but more turned on by his words. When I’m locked in my office grading papers for hours on end, I think about a savage beast of a man walking through my door and taking me to a whole new world.
And I have the chance to live out this fantasy right here and now. Blaze’s lips reach the V of my neck and cool air touches my skin as he undoes the top buttons of my blouse, exposing more of my flesh for him to kiss his way down.
“If you want this to stop, you need to tell me right now.”
I shudder in his arms as he pulls me close, then begins walking us behind my desk. I’m barely coherent as he sits downin my large leather chair, pulling me with him so I’m straddling his hard thighs.
He grips my face, taking a moment to look into my eyes. They’re glazed over in my undaunting lust for him. How can I deny us both what we so desperately need? What will it hurt to give in for once in my life, to be reckless... and happy? We already had a weekend together, what’s one more time?
“Cori?” His hands are on my hips and I feel the motion of my body as I sway into him, rubbing my core against his thickness.
“What?” I don’t even recognize my own voice.
“Do you want this?” This time he isn’t kissing me. He’s waiting for my answer. I nod. “That’s not good enough, Doc. I need the words.”
I’m not sure what I’m going to say, but my mouth opens on a sigh. “Yes, Blaze, yes I want this.”
His eyes fill with joy and I know I’ve made the smart choice — theonlychoice. I can have all the regrets I want later. But for now he’s mine, and I’m his. We did this before. Maybe not in my college office, but we did it all over his property, and multiple times in his cabin. It makes sense for the two of us to come together again on my stomping grounds.
“Thank you,” he says before his mouth crushes mine in a far more ardent kiss. He’s done with seduction. Now he’s going to possess me. Yes! It’s exactly what I need — exactly what I want so desperately.
Blaze parts my lips and easily slips inside. I reach for his hair and tug hard, unwilling to let any more space come between us. I want our clothing gone, his body atop mine. I want him everywhere; I grow more aroused by the second. Blaze has a masterful kiss, full of passion and promise. It’s never enough, and almost too much to take. I already regret I didn’t allow this to happen sooner. It feels so damn good.
He tugs on the curve of my butt, our bodies surging together. It would be absolutely perfect if our clothes were out of the way. When he runs his fingers beneath my shirt and up the hot skin of my back, I whimper in approval. Then he pushes me from him and I want to cry out until his hands circle my waist and rise to my breasts.
He slips beneath my bra and his beautiful fingers squeeze my hardening nipples, making me cry out as he captures the sound with his tongue. All of my inhibitions leave as I reach between our bodies and spread my fingers across the bulge trying to break free from his pants.
This time Blaze groans and I capture the sound as I squeeze through the denim of his jeans. Breaking away from the kiss, Blaze leans back and gazes into my eyes. The look he gives me makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in the universe.
The space between us doesn’t last long before he’s cupping my cheeks, pulling me back to him for another passionate kiss that has my breathing labored. One hand winds behind my head, and he tugs at the clip holding my hair back. It cascades down my back and he runs his fingers through it, tugging me closer before pulling my head back so he can access the long column of my throat.
I reach down with shaking fingers and grip the bottom of Blaze’s shirt, but our bodies are too tightly pressed together and I can’t get any leverage. Thankfully, Blaze leans back and tugs on the material himself, his shirt flying across my office. He breaks our kiss for only a second to perform the act. Then he’s devouring my mouth again.
I let out a sound of pleasure as my fingers trace the hard planes of his chest, noting the differences in his body from ten years before. He was just as solid then, but now he’s bigger, more confident, and just as sexy.
I want to taste his skin. Wrenching my mouth from his, he reaches to hold me back, but it’s my turn to trail my mouth down his solid jaw and taste the salt on the skin of his neck. His scent’s intoxicating, making me groan as I suck the place where his pulse is beating out of control.
Moving farther down his body, I run my tongue over his hard nipple, making his breath hitch. I gently bite down on the tasty dark patch of skin and he trembles before me. I move across his chest to taste the other side. He’s delicious.
“Do you like this?” I ask before my tongue swirls across his nipple.
“I love your touch,” he says through clenched teeth.
I want more. I slide my hands down his muscled stomach and reach for his pants. It’s difficult to feel everything from my position on his lap. Lust burning through me, I slide onto my knees, lean forward, and run my mouth across the scratchy denim covering his pulsing arousal.
“Cori.” He uses a guttural tone.
“Mmm,” I reply as I begin undoing the buttons on his jeans. “You’re going to break out of your pants. Let me help with that.”
I reach for his buckle and he stops me. I look up in question. “I want to touch you.”
“Me first.” I fought this for so long and now I won’t be stopped, not even if a tornado rips through the building. I’ll gladly kneel in front of him in the eye of the storm. “I need to.”
With shaking fingers, I undo his buttons and reach inside the tight denim. I’m too impatient to wait for the pants to come down. I wrap my fingers around his thick erection as he shimmies his pants down. Finally, he’s free, his beautiful, thick steel too big for my hand to hold. The head is velvety and wet.
“You’re so hard, so hot.” I slowly move my hand up and down his beautiful length. He pulses in my hand as he groans in sync to the strokes of my fingers.
I run my thumb over the moisture at his tip and watch in fascination as the shine makes him more tempting. I’m hot and aching as I continue playing with Blaze. My mouth waters as I make myself wait before tasting him. The anticipation’s part of the fun, I assure myself — for both of us.
