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Withdrawing, he reaches into his pant pocket and pulls out a condom.

I raise my brows. “You always carry one with you?”

“No. But I knew this would happen.”

He undoes his belt, button and zipper. He drops his pants and boxers before putting on the condom. Pulling aside my underwear, he aims his cock at my slit. He presses the tip in, but then withdraws, teasing me.

“Rafe, please,” I say, my voice hoarse with need.

He pushes against me again but barely sinks in an inch.

“Please,” I repeat. I want him inside me so badly. Why does my body crave him this much?

“Damn, you’re hard to resist,” he murmurs, then plunges his length into me. “You know that, Priscilla?”

I don’t know. But I know I could say the same of him. He feelsso good.My body clutches at him, inviting him even deeper. He buries himself to the hilt. I feel him flex inside of me as we each savor the sensation of being joined. Slowly, he begins to thrust. The desk isn’t the most comfortable place to have sex on, but when he puts his thumb to my clit, I don’t care. We could fuck against rocks. All I want is for him to send me into one of those mind-blowing orgasms.

He throws my ankles over his shoulders and wraps an arm around my thighs. I grab onto the edge of the desk so that his thrusts don’t push me too far across the surface. Our gazes lock. Going slow and gentle, he rubs my clit with his thumb while he rolls his hips. The dual sensation of having my clit fondled and being filled by him drives me crazy. It doesn’t take much longer for me to come.

As I orgasm, I try to stifle my cries in case his men are outside the door, but Rafe starts pounding into me as he seeks his own climax. His motions are rougher than I like and rattle the desk. I can’t contain my grunts as he spears into me deep and fast. If his men are nearby, I’m sure they know what’s happening. Not sure how much longer I can take, I hope Rafe comes soon.

He stops and closes his eyes. The muscles in his neck are taut. His brow furrows as if in concentration. After a long exhale, he opens his eyes. With his pupils dilated, making his dark eyes even darker, I’m lost in their depths. I love the way he’s looking at me right now and wish we didn’t have to go see Alessandro so soon.

But Rafe’s not done.










CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

He lets my legs fallto the sides and reaches for the straps of my cami, pulling them down my arms. The cami has a built-in bra, so I didn’t have to wear anything beneath it. After baring my breasts, he gropes them. Leaning over, he takes a nipple into his mouth. I squirm as he licks and nibbles on the hard little peak. My arousal starts to heat up again.

After devastating my nipple, he moves up to my mouth. I kiss him fervently, wrapping my arms and legs about him. He still feels hard in me. If it weren’t for my growing desire for another orgasm, I could stay like this for hours.

I shouldn’t be wanting this. In fact, it does me no good that the sex with Rafe has been so incredible. I’m never going to see him again—if I’m lucky—and he’s probably ruined sex with other men for me. It’s hard to imagine anyone can get me off as well as he can.

While we kiss, he kneads a breast. I’m glad he’s still hard. Maybe what I thought was his climax earlier was simply him trying to hold it back. I grind my pelvis against him. He responds by pulling out and flipping me onto my stomach. He yanks down my panties and pulls the skirt over my hips before sinking his fingers into a buttock.

“Ask to come this time,” he says before spanking me.

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