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Following him, she looked around the structure for flaws; things that make them fall down. Ever since she was young, she had feared underground garages. They were always collapsing in her mind, and she in no way wanted to die in one. Alone. In someone else’s car.
“This way then,” he said, taking her hand and leading her to the elevator bank.
With her hand encased in his, she felt the same old sensations of heat and electricity running through her body. It never failed to happen, which was why she never touched him at work. That and most of the time, if she wanted to touch him, it was to strangle him. But they weren’t at work now; they were in an elevator on the way to his apartment.
The ride to the twenty-eighth floor was fast and excruciatingly slow, all at the same time. Fast because she didn’t trust herself being alone with him and slow because she had to force herself not to throw herself in his arms. She hated herself for both reactions.
His hand still held hers as she leaned against the back wall of the elevator. It seemed like he was unable to let her go. The feeling was mutual. Turning to her, he ran his fingers up her damp, shirt-covered arms. He traveled across her shoulder, leaving a trail of heat and sparks as he went.
The dark blue of his eyes staring into hers with a look of desire told her that he felt it too: the pull, the draw, the need. Those same fingers brushed her neck and cheek before his lips claimed hers. Her fingers finally were able to burrow into his damp, dark hair, hair that was so familiar and so different at the same time.
His lips met hers with a hint of spice from one of the appetizers she had served, and desire erupted between them. A desire she was familiar with, because she remembered every moment of the last time they had touched like this. The intensity didn’t take her by surprise this time; she was ready for it, meeting his insistent mouth with demands of her own.
Finally letting go of her, he slid his hands under her butt and lifted her to him. Sera wrapped her legs around him as he backed out of the open elevator doors into the hallway. She couldn’t get close enough to him. He must have known the way blindfolded because his lips were forging a trail down her neck as he carried her to his apartment. No way was she letting go—not after all these years without him.
How he got into the apartment, or even if he shut the door, Sera would never know. She was too focused on doing all the things that had run through her mind hundreds of times over the years.
With the door closed and the keys discarded, he let her slide down his. Her feet hit the floor as her hands ran down his chest, and his hands slid under her damp blouse to cup her breasts. Moaning at the feeling, she wished her bra was gone so she could feel his hands on her body. He must have thought the same thing because he began unsnapping it as she undid the buttons up the front of her blouse.
Once the wet shirt and bra were gone, she was back in his arms as his lips suckled her nipples. She pulled at his shirt, hating the barrier between them. Even if it was only a wet piece of clothing, it was too much.
Success was hers when the shirt slipped over his head, leaving nothing between them but damp, hot skin. Skin that needed to be touched, explored. But she was too far gone for that now. She needed him.
With deft fingers, she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, sending them to the floor with ease. The thump of his wallet on the hardwood floor went unnoticed because his hands were shedding her of her pants and panties, which got hung up on her damp legs until she bent down and pulled them off with a curse. Before she got up, she pulled a condom from her pants pocket.
Straightening, Sera turned to see Harrison standing in his boxer briefs looking her up and down. Based on the state of his obvious erection, she could tell that he liked what he saw, erasing any lingering doubt she had about her body.
Reaching up, she pulled the hair tie from her hair and tossed it on the ground, letting her damp hair tumble down her back. His eyes watched her movements as she walked toward him. The feeling of power and making him want her was overwhelming. Her, Sera Lovely.
Grinning, she asked, “Do you think you can handle this, Harrison?”
His eyes swept her body again. “I think I can, Sera.”
Dragging his boxers down his legs, she whispered as she slid the condom on him, “I’ll wreck you for everyone else.”
Grabbing her under her arms, he pulled her to him so that her core was cradling his cock. So close, and yet still so far away. Sera wrapped her legs around him as she sought his mouth, kissing him deep and hard as she rubbed her wet core against his erection. The movement was enough to make her moan into his mouth.
With her still wrapped around him, he moved farther into the apartment, but he only made it two steps before he stopped. She had shifted and rubbed until his shaft had slid home, and he was nestled deep inside her.
“Sera,” he groaned as she worked her body against his to slide him in and out.
Grabbing her ass, he stopped her. “Stop, or I’ll cum, and I want this to last,” he growled in her ear, making her grin. That was exactly how she wanted him.
“Cum for me, Harrison. We have all day.” She scraped her teeth against his shoulder as she constricted the walls of her core, making him shudder and groan.
At her words, he pounded into her, using her hips as leverage. When his fingers slipped across her clit, it was her turn to gasp. Within moments, she was panting his name as she came. Instantly, he too was cumming as she clung to him.
As she tried to regain her breath, he walked them through his beautiful apartment into his bedroom. Harrison fell backwards onto the bed with her still deep inside her body.
“Holy fuck, woman,” he breathed.
“I warned you.” She laughed as she planted kisses on his chest and shoulders, not ready to be done with him. Hell, she had barely started. There were a lot of years of fantasies to live out today.
“I should’ve known you would be truthful.” His hands ran up her sides and cupped her breasts, running his thumbs over her nipples.
Sera had to close her eyes against the sensation of his hands on her body. It was even better than her dreams had been. Even the memories of the last time paled in comparison—so much better, and she never wanted it to stop. But for today, it didn’t have to.
