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His tongue swept between my lips, tasting my tongue and making me shiver in delight.

I tore at his shirt buttons, wanting to feel the heat of his skin against my hands.

He pulled back, staring down at me.

I wasn’t letting him stop. Not now. Not after months of dreaming of this moment. Of waking up with an empty body and an even lonelier heart.

I didn’t care what obstacles lay between us. Not now. I needed this, more than anything else in the world.

“Don’t wait,” I said, words I’d told him so many times before in my dreams.

I pushed his jacket off his shoulders and opened his shirt, reaching for his pants and running my hands over the bulge of his cock. “Please.”

His growl shook his chest as he reached for my heavy skirts, pulling them up around my waist.

His hands slid up over my thighs and his mouth claimed mine once more.

I kissed him hard, sucking on his tongue as his fingers dipped between my legs, teasing the aching flesh there.

I gasped against his mouth, my clit throbbing for attention.

“Lay back,” he commanded as he broke our kiss and pushed me to lie down on the desk.

A wave of heat flooded my cheeks, but I did as he said, lying down on the mahogany desk with my legs spread and my skirts bunched up around my underwear.

Anthony pulled at the strings on my bodice, opening the front and releasing my breasts like he’d been born to the skill.

I cried out with pleasure as he squeezed my sensitive nipples and cupped my breasts.

God, he made me crazy for him.

Please, oh please.

I was ready to beg.

His hand moved between my thighs, pushing aside my underwear and sliding a long finger inside me.

I screamed at the intimate touch and arched my back, my pussy tightening around his finger as he pressed up inside me.

“God, you’re so wet.” Anthony groaned above me. “I can’t wait to make you cum all over my cock.”

I covered my face with my hands, mortification and desire mixing together and making me shudder with heat.

Anthony knelt on the floor and urged my thighs open wider.

I bucked beneath his hand, unable to stay still.

When he finally pressed his lips to my swollen clit, I cried out, grabbing hold of his hair to bring myself closer to his heavenly mouth.

He licked me slowly at first, building the orgasm inside of me. Then he began moving his fingers, finding my g-spot and flicking his tongue on my clit at the same time.

I was going to come. The tension in my legs was winding up and my belly was so tight I felt like it would break. With each thrust of his finger and each swipe of his tongue, he pushed me closer to heaven.

“Anthony... I’m gonna...”

He stopped licking me and removed his fingers, bringing me back from the brink of orgasm.

But he didn’t leave me empty long. He was already pulling his cock out of his pants and guiding the head to my entrance. “Not without me.”

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