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His big hand fisted in my hair and jerked my head up. “You don’t understand how close you are to finding out what kind of man I can be, brat.”

CHAPTER 13

Bear

Instead of shying away from the warning in my voice, Joanie looked back at me over her shoulder and bared her teeth at me. “You’re never going to do anything, Bear, so why don’t just fix my dress and—”

Ripping her panties off, I balled them up and was about to shove them into my pocket when I felt how wet they were. I brought them up to my face while she watched and inhaled the scent of her arousal. Her cheeks darkened and her mouth fell open. “You soaked your panties, Joanie.”

She tried to look away but my grip on her hair was too tight. I watched as the skin of her neck turned as red as her cheeks. “Give me my panties back.”

I grunted. “No.”

She glared at me but when I ground my hips into her that time, she gasped and all the hardness vanished from her pretty face. I rubbed my cock against her bare sex and watched her eyes flutter. Her knuckles turned white where they gripped the desk. “What are you doing to me?”

I spanked her again while grinding against her. Her wet heat soaked through my pants and I couldn’t get enough. “In a few seconds, I’m going to be fucking you unless you tell me to stop.”

Joanie met my gaze and then looked away. When I shifted my hips away from her, she whimpered and pressed her ass against me harder. “I’m not telling you to stop.”

Never one for a lot of extra words, I shifted back enough to pull my dick out and then I was thrusting home. Joanie’s mouth opened in a silent scream and to stop her from alerting the rest of the diner of what we were doing, I reached forward and pressed her panties into her mouth. I’d stopped with my dick buried fully inside her tight core to let her adjust to my size but when she narrowed her eyes at me, I was done waiting. In a matter of days, she’d made me feel like I’d been waiting years to be inside her.

Gripping her hips, I started fucking her. I lived up to my name as I took her without a single ounce of softness. My fingers dug into her hips, leaving bruises, my thrusts made her ass bounce over and over again, and the sounds I dragged out of her were grunts of pleasure more suited to a wild animal. I fucked her. Her walls squeezed my dick and sucked at me with every withdraw, fucking me back with just as much fire.

I growled like an animal as I leaned over her, pressing her into the desk harder. My body tingled with chills from my head to my toes as her body gripped me. Pleasure burned its way down my spine and I couldn’t help the way my voice shook as I muttered her name.

Joanie reached back and gripped my wrist, hanging on as I fucked her harder. Her nails bit into my skin but I didn’t care. Her cries grew louder, even with the gag so I pulled her up and wrapped my arms around her chest. I covered her mouth with one hand and dragged my mouth over her neck.

I could see the marks Chase had left on her and it made me take her harder. I wanted her to remember me when she sat down later. Still, when I pressed my mouth to her ear, I listened to myself bring Chase up. “I can see where Chase marked you, Joanie. He claimed you, but now you’re under me, taking my dick like you were born to do it.”

She shivered and her walls somehow tightened around me even more. She gripped my arms and her muffled cries took on a higher pitch. I could feel her stiffen in my arms as she got closer to coming.

My own orgasm bit at my heels as her body sucked at me. I sank my teeth in her neck next to Chase’s mark and growled, feeling more animal than man. With that bite, she came undone in my arms. Her core pulsed around my dick, milking me for all I was worth. I buried myself as deep as I could get inside her and came harder than I had in years. My vision blurred and by the time her pussy released its grip on me, I was gasping for air.

I stumbled backwards with Joanie still in my arms and fell into the office chair behind me. I yanked the panties from her mouth and tossed them on top of her trashed desk. With my dick still buried inside her, I held her to my chest and let my head fall back. “Jesus.”

Joanie’s body vibrated in my arms as she came down. When I wrapped my arms around her to hold her closer, I expected her to smack me but she curled into my embrace, as sweet as a kitten.

Seeing her soft like that did something funny to my chest. I swallowed the lump in my throat and gently stroked her hair out of her face. The pounding of my heart was just because of the cardio we’d just done together, nothing else.

Joanie curled her legs into my lap and I held her without question. With her turned sideways I could see her face and she looked blissed out. There was a smile stretching her lips and twin dimples peeked out from each side of her mouth. When her eyes opened and focused on me, the deep blue color reminded me of the sea after a storm. Only the longer she looked at me, the more the storm returned. There was a furrow between her brows that’d been gone for a bit but it returned with a vengeance.

“Shit.” She untangled her hands from my arms and rubbed them down her face. “I… Shit.”

I stroked my hand into her hair and cupped the back of her head. “Don’t freak out.”

“That’s going to be hard.” Even as her face grew tight with stress, she pressed her head into my hand, rubbing against it like the kitten she no longer resembled.

I stroked my other hand over the marks on her neck, tracing mine with the tip of my finger. We were quiet as we both sat in our own thoughts. I struggled to keep that ever present guilt at bay. Sex with Joanie was different. It was as explosive as I’d expected, but the after… The after felt bigger than I expected. She didn’t jump away from me and I didn’t want to push her away. The idea of staying buried inside her for the rest of the day didn’t seem so bad.

For that reason, I knew I had to get up and get out of there. I was a coward, but I could admit it. I gently stood up and eased Joanie to her feet. Pulling out of her was painful. It was like my body rejected the idea of leaving her hold.

Joanie jerked her uniform down and reached for her panties, but I was faster. The twisted part of my brain took over and I ran them down the length of my still exposed dick before reaching between her thighs and cleaning her with them. While holding her gaze, I slipped them into my pocket. Her breathy little sigh tugged at me but I forced myself to put my dick away and step away from her.

“I should go.” I ran my hands through my hair and over my beard. I hadn’t even kissed her. That thought slammed through my brain like a brick. “I…”

Joanie wasn’t a woman who was going to be dismissed. She must’ve seen the regret on my face and took it to mean I regretted everything we’d done. She straightened her back and lifted her chin, somehow managing to look down at me from nearly a foot below. “Thanks for the fuck, Bear, but I have things to do.”

With that, she brushed past me and left me standing in her office, wondering if I couldn’t get over my shit to experience her attitude a few more times.

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