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“Hang on to something.”
“Why?” She tried to look at him, but he kept her turned away with one hand on her back, pressing her against the desktop. His fingers dipped under the band of her scrub pants and her legs wobbled. She grabbed the edge of her desk as he pushed a finger into her.
She heard the door open at the front of the clinic, and voices carried back. She froze. “Oh! Wait. We can’t. Someone’s back from lunch already.”
“Then…” He brushed her hair aside and kissed the back of her neck, sending a cascade of chills over her skin even as fire ignited in her belly. “You’d better be silent.”
A second finger joined the first, pumping until she was soaked, and a needy moan slipped from her mouth. His free hand slid up around her neck and clamped over her mouth as his fingers left her channel to circle her clit.
She felt trapped, caught between the desk and his hard body as he tortured her in all the most delicious ways, and she didn’t want to escape. She clawed the desktop and cried out against his palm.
Donovan laughed softly, his breath a warm caress on the side of her neck. “You’re not staying silent. You want me to make you come right here at work, don’t you, my naughty angel?”
He lightened the pressure on her clit. Balancing on the tip of climax, she whimpered and grabbed for his hand, desperate to keep his fingers there.
“But if I finish you off now, will you still be ready for me later?”
Oh, God. She’d never not be ready for this man. All he had to do was look at her from across a room and she needed a change of panties. But she couldn’t tell him that because of his hand clamped over her mouth, so she ground her butt against his erection. He growled, buried his face against her neck, and gave her what she needed. He held her tight as she exploded.
“Fuck,” he breathed and removed his hand from her mouth. “I want to lay you down on this desk and fucking ruin you.”
You already have.
That thought brought her back to herself, and she stepped away from him, adjusting and retying her pants. She trembled all over with the aftershocks of orgasm, but tried to keep the quiver out of her voice. “That was… very unprofessional.”
He smirked. “Spirit didn’t mind.”
She glanced over at Spirit, who was watching them from the dog bed in the corner. The border collie actually rolled her eyes, and the huff she gave was full of disgust. “I think she minded quite a lot.”
“Ah, she just doesn’t like sharing me.” He snaked an arm around her and pulled her against his hard body. He was still turned on, the ridge of his erection straining the front of his jeans. “Come over later.”
Not a question but a self-congratulatory statement.
She sighed. “Donovan—”
He silenced her with a hard kiss. “Don’t say no.”
God, she was so screwed. There was no way she could say no to him. She’d never been able to say no to him.
If she indulged tonight, would he still be in her bed come morning? It felt like there was a big black hole in her chest.
“I’ll try.”
He frowned. “Try?”
“I can’t promise—”
“I’m not asking you to promise anything. Just show up.”
She nodded.
“Good.” He kissed her again and called for Spirit, who popped to her feet with an eager swish of her tail. He started for the door, but paused with his hand on the knob and frowned at her desk. “Is that all you’re eating for lunch?”
“What?” She looked at the protein shake and apple, and her cheeks flushed. “Um, yeah. I’m on a diet.”
“Hm.” His frown deepened into a scowl as he left.
Sasha drew a shaky breath and sank into her desk chair, every nerve ending still tingling with the aftereffects of being so thoroughly satisfied. Desire made her want to press her hand to the juncture of her thighs and rub to relieve the ache already growing there again. But she couldn’t do that. She had to eat lunch and catch up on charting. She had hospitalized patients to check on and six more appointments this afternoon. She had to pull herself together.
