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Pulling away, I lifted her to her feet, then cupped her face with one hand and lowered my mouth to hers. The gown fell partway down on its own, but I helped move it even farther, running my hand over her back and shoving the fabric downward.

When I finally broke the kiss, I spun her around, facing her away from me. I unclasped her bra, pushing it over her shoulders and letting her handle tossing it aside. I was too busy moving her hair out of the way so I could trail kisses down her neck while I cupped her breasts. Far more than a handful. I groaned as my thumbs ran over her nipples, bringing tiny gasps from her.

My cock throbbing against her body, I kept my left hand on her breast while running my right down her belly. “This is another great way to relax,” I said into her ear just as my fingers slid under the band of her skimpy panties.

Had she worn those for me? Had she gotten dressed tonight, hoping this would happen, or did she always wear skimpy panties? I wasn’t sure which turned me on more.

She cried out as my index finger found her clit. “You’re so wet,” I murmured against her ear.

She arched her back, her bare butt coming into contact with my throbbing erection. I squeeze my eyes closed, summoning all the control I could muster. I had to hold out. This had to be about her first.

I slid a second finger inside her as I continued to massage her clit—a little trick I’d learned over the years. It didn’t always work. Every woman’s body was different. But the way she threw her head back against me and sighed told me I’d found the right combination.

Focusing on her pleasure made it easy to slow my body’s reaction to the feel of her nipple beneath my fingers, the way she cried out as I teased it in tune with my what I was doing to her pussy. When she reached up and grabbed my shoulder, I knew it was time.

Taylor let out a soft cry as her body trembled, and I knew if we were completely alone, she’d be louder. But we were in a publicly accessible office building. After hours or not, she couldn’t know that almost all of my employees worked from home these days, and nobody ever came in on weekends. Nobody but me.

When she turned around, seduction was clear in her eyes. She briefly broke eye contact to pull down her panties and step out of them, kicking that and her dress to the side. Then she jumped up on the tiny desk, her butt settling against the tabletop as if it was actually comfortable.

She reached for my shirt, bunching it in her fist and pulling me toward her. I lowered my mouth to kiss her again, reaching for her to pull her closer. She had other plans, though. As she kissed me, she was unbuttoning my shirt.

This turned me on more than anything. Taylor taking charge. There was something innocent about her that combined with this seductive side. It made me feel…

Special.

I kicked my pants and underwear off to the side and parted her legs, moving toward her. That was when everything changed. Her body stiffened, her eyes darkened, and she looked at me like she was about to deliver bad news.

My heart sank. I’d step away from this now if it wasn’t what she wanted. But I would be heartbroken.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

I was afraid to hear the answer. But no, I had to hear the answer. We couldn’t continue until I did.

“I’m a virgin,” she said. “I’ve never done this before.”

5

TAYLOR

I watched Jonah’s expression change, but it didn’t go the way I thought. Several times over the past few minutes, I’d tried to work up the nerve to tell him. My mind had screamed at me to tell him. The longer I waited, the more it would seem like a deception.

But he didn’t get angry. His eyes didn’t widen in fear. Instead, he looked a little relieved.

“I thought you were going to say you didn’t want this,” he said. “If you don’t want this, we’ll stop now. If you do… If you’re one hundred percent sure—”

I nodded, interrupting him. “I just thought you might want to know. You know, it’s a big deal to some men.”

“It’s a big deal to anyone,” he said. “It’s a huge responsibility. I want it to be special for you. We should go back to my place. You deserve a big, comfortable bed for your first time.”

“I want it here,” she insisted. “I want it to be hot. We can do it on a bed later if that’s what you want. This is what I want.”

The intensity in his stare returned, and I reached between us, wrapping my hand around his cock. I could do this all night. It wasn’t just the feel of his of him against my palm. It was the way his breath quickened and his pupils dilated as my strokes grew bolder.

“Hold on,” he finally said. “Don’t move.”

He pulled away from me and leaned over, snatching up his pants and reaching into the pocket. When he extracted his wallet, I knew exactly what he was going for. Had he brought that in preparation? Had he planned this? For some reason, that thought sent heat rushing straight through me. I liked the idea of a man like him plotting to get me into bed.

He tossed the pants to the ground and ripped the packet open. He had it on and was positioning himself between my legs again within seconds.

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