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She clenched her thighs around my hips, her palms on the flat of my chest as she urged me. Immediately reading what she wanted, I grabbed onto her and rolled us, keeping us connected while she resituated herself on top of me.
Goddamn, she was gorgeous above me, her head thrown back as she rode my cock, chasing her pleasure and taking whatever she needed from me.
I gripped her hip in one hand, urging her to ride harder, faster, drinking up the sounds of her rushed breaths as she dug her nails into my chest and used me for leverage.
“Brynn,fuck,” I groaned when she grabbed my hands and dragged them up to her breasts, leaving them there as she continued to roll her hips.
I palmed her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers until they were pert.
“Yes,” she moaned, the sounds of how slick she was accompanying her plea. “Just like that.”
I thrust my hips upward just enough to match her pace, giving her more.
“God, Wes,” she said, her head falling back as she upped her pace.
She was a vision as she chased her pleasure, giving into the demands of her body.
“Fuck, baby, you’re right there,” I said, feeling her pussy flutter around my cock as she rode me. Fire licked through my veins at the sensation, my muscles clenching as she rocked into me over and over again until she squeezed my cock like a vise.
“Wes!” she cried out, her body convulsing slightly atop me as her orgasm ripped through her.
I gripped her hips, moving her body when she couldn’t, lifting my hips to pound into her from below, pushing one orgasm right into another for her before my release zapped down my spine like a lightning strike, blurring my vision before I went slack on the bed.
Brynn folded atop my chest, the two of us breathing heavily as we came back down to earth. She lifted up just enough to kiss me, gentler this time, slower.
“Can I tell you something?” she asked, her eyes darting from my lips to my eyes.
“Anything,” I said.
“I didn’t even need a week.”
I grinned up at her, smoothing some of her hair back from her face as I cupped her cheek. I reached up and kissed her back, all languid and appreciative. Fuck me, I didn’t deserve this woman, but I would do whatever I could to earn her. I pulled back, nipping lightly at her bottom lip.
“I didn’t either.”
BRYNN
“That’s all I needed from you for now,” Amelia, my personal assistant, said after I’d signed off on a few projects needing approval. “Your meetings are all set for next week and the brand test campaign for the sportswear line is bringing back great numbers. The CEO sent this over…” She grabbed a very expensive looking box of chocolates from her over-the-shoulder bag and set it on my desk. “Along with a message that she can’t wait to hear final pitches when the deadline hits.”
I checked out the box before handing it back to her. “I’m really glad to hear it,” I said. “You can keep these.” She’d more than earned them and her paycheck the last couple of weeks, acting as a godsend to me after I hired her. She’d really taken a lot off my plate, and I was eternally grateful for her.
“Thanks,” she said with a giant smile on her face, slipping them back into her bag before pulling out her iPad and checking her list. “That’s all I have for you. Did you need me to set up dinner reservations with Mr. Rutherford tonight?”
My lips parted, an uncontrollable flush raking over my cheeks. “Why would I need you to do that?” I asked, practically sputtering. God, I wassonot good at keeping secrets. I totally understood why we needed to but it was definitely not my best skill.
Amelia raised her brows at me, packing away her iPad. “Because you normally have dinner on Fridays with him?”
Right. Because we did that sort of thingallthe time. As friends. As colleagues.
But Amelia wasn’t smiling at me like she thought we did it as those things. She was giving me a knowing—innocent but suggestive—look.
“I’m good,” I said. “Thank you for asking.”
“Perfect,” she said, shrugging. “I’m heading out then if you don’t need anything else.”
“Have a good night,” I said, watching her walk out of my office.
I blew out a breath, shaking my head. Who cared if my personal assistant had guessed at something going on between me and Weston? It wasn’t any of her business, and besides, she was an amazing assistant. She would keep my secrets and have my back, I knew it.
