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“Another good thing about dresses....” Gideon said in her ear. “Very easy access.” He raised the hem.

“Your trunks are way more accessible.” She grabbed the waistband and yanked his trunks off. They dropped to his feet. His freed cock nudged her belly. His fingers found her own waistband, sneaked inside, and rubbed her gently, unerringly.

“Nice and wet. I can practically taste your lovely clit.”

“Take off my underwear.” She wanted it to come out as a command, but it was more of a plea.

“Hopa!” He peeled off her underwear, going all the way down to bunch them in his fist, muttering she wouldn’t want them on the floor.

“Am I a total dork that this is totally new to me? Doing it in a public place?” He was always a little self-deprecating. He made her feel cool. No one outside the two of them would ever count her as cooler than Gideon, but that was the beauty of it–no one else counted. “It’s so hot.”

It was a turn-on for her too. She didn’t feel like her usual geeky self. She was bold Tamar, doing-it-in-public Tamar. The possibility of getting caught was heating her blood to a boiling point.

His palm rubbed her slit, back and forth, teasing her senseless, but he didn’t insert his fingers. She caught his cock, and it expanded at her touch. He hummed and bumped lightly against her, kissing her neck.

“I want to be inside you.” There was a plea in his whisper. His fingers fondled and circled her clit.

“Then do it already.”

33. Gideon

He straddled her bent left leg on his right arm and stopped torturing Tamar and himself and pushed in, feeling her hotness closing. They gasped together. When he was all the way in, he stopped and stilled.

Tamar’s inner walls clenched around his buried cock. Staying put, not thrusting, meant that he could pay attention to every nuance in her responses. He showered kisses along her velvety neck and inhaled her scent. He infiltrated her ear with the tip of his tongue experimentally. She jumped against him, squeezing his cock. Very gratifying reaction. He kissed the spot behind her earlobe and prepared to lick her. He wanted her jerking again.

“This is the Jasmine Room, Nathanela, where we have the meetings tomorrow. Ada told me it was large enough, but I don’t know... I wonder where the lights are.”

It was Keynan’s voice floating at them, in this very room.

Tamar froze, becoming dead weight in his arms. Gideon held her up, thanking his years of hoisting merchandise in Berdiplast. After a stunned moment, she lifted herself, climbing a little to interlope her arms more strongly around his neck.

“What did you want to talk about?” Keynan asked.

“Never mind about the lights. I trust Ada’s judgement. This will only take a minute, and I just wanted the privacy.” That was indubitably N’s voice, loud and clear in the echoing space. “Ada tells me you presented her with three external nominees for my job.”

“Hmmm... yes...” Keynan sounded sheepish.

“I thought we agreed that the best thing for Peaks would be to show that we promote our own people. So far, over the past year, you filled two managerial positions, both external candidates, both were men.”

Tamar’s breaths were shallow and quiet, pushing her breasts against his chest. Gideon’s senses were on high alert, yet he still closed his eyes to hear better. His cock, miraculously, didn’t go soft. On the contrary, it had gotten harder, the adrenalin pumping blood, fattening it. Tamar clung closer, her groan a mere whisper.

“If you replace me with a man when I leave, it will leave Ada as the only woman in management. That’s the wrong message to send in the 21st century.”

Having entered from the far door to the main entrance, Keynan and Nathanela moved farther into the room. Tamar bit his shoulder, sending a jolt of electricity straight to his cock. Gideon couldn’t help himself, his body was doing it—he thrusted into her.

“Yes, I guess...” Keynan said, his voice sounding a lot closer. “Who’s your favorite of the two?”

“I’ll be frank. I like Tamar for the job. But Ada likes Gideon. She says he is more affable, a natural leader.”

“You know, I always thought Tamar looked angry, like she has a chip on her shoulder.” Keynan chuckled. “But after she took one of my puppies, she must have changed. My daughter is in this Instagram place and she showed me pictures of Tamar. With my dog, I mean her dog, wearing a beautiful dress, she looked like a completely different person. She looked nice.”

Gideon’s arms were aching, and he heaved Tamar higher. She raised her other leg, and he helped her to cross both on his back. He leaned her against the wall, letting it take some of her weight. The angle changed, and he was settled even deeper than before.

“I’ll take what you said into consideration. You’re right. External candidates will definitely send the wrong message.”

He buried his nose in her warm shoulder and pushed his cock into her hot pussy.

“Tamar’s project with the brokerage is going to be a real money maker, plus her portfolio is gaining. Winning the analyst competition is one of the main parameters for the position,” N said. “She has a real shot at both the job and the bonus. I’m really proud of her.”

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