Page 53 of Seductive Hearts

Like the man who startled the hell out of me by entering through the back door unannounced. “It’s just me,” he called out. “Don’t come out swinging a broom.”

“I only swing a broom at idiots to break up fights,” I reminded Colton as he entered the office. He was dressed a little more casually than usual, and somehow, the sight of him in nothing fancier than jeans and a turtleneck left me drooling. Some people managed to make anything look sexy. “Have I kept you waiting?” I asked, eyeing him like he was dessert, and I had a sweet tooth that needed satisfying.

“Technically, no.” He joined me behind my desk, swiveling my chair and taking the armrests in his hands to lean down for a lingering kiss. My toes were still curling by the time he added, “It just so happens I couldn’t wait to get my hands on you.”

“I think you wanted to get me alone here,” I ventured, parting my legs and biting my lip. The spark in his eyes unlocked something feral in me.

“You know…” He glanced around before a deep growl sounded in his throat. “I did tell you we would christen this place one day, didn’t I?”

“It’s been a whole month since opening,” I reminded him while he lowered his head to run his lips over my jaw. “I figured you forgot about that by now.”

He pulled his head back far enough that I could see his smirk. “Like I would forget that.”

The man was fast. All at once, I was out of my chair, sitting on my desk with his hands at my waist. “What about dinner?” I asked as he attacked my throat, one of his hands sliding over my chest to cup my breast through my silk blouse, my nipple tightening at his touch.

“It’ll wait,” he growled out close to my ear, scraping his teeth over the lobe until I shivered. “Unless you’re in a hurry…”

With both hands, I took hold of his hips and forcefully pulled him in to grind against his hardening dick. “This is all I’m in a hurry for,” I whispered against his neck, breathing in his delicious, spicy scent. He rolled his hips, pressing against my already aching clit before claiming my mouth.

Soon, we were lost—kissing, touching, fumbling to get each other out of our clothes. I pushed up on my palms, lifting my ass off the desk so he could pull down my slacks and thong. There was nothing more important than having him inside me.

Now.

“I need you to fuck me,” I rasped out between kisses, taking him in my hand once he was free from his boxer briefs and guiding him to where I was wet and beyond ready.

“You like this cock, don’t you?” He teased me, probing and pulling back, until I whined my frustration.

“More,” I demanded. “Now, Colton.”

With a grunt, he pushed forward. The mind-blowing friction from his thick cock wiped everything else away. All that existed was this, the point where our bodies joined every time he crashed against me.

“Yes… just like that.” I pushed aside a stack of paper to lean back on my hands while each deep stroke shook the desk. Locking my legs around his waist, I worked with him, fucking him as he fucked me, pulling him deeper.

His hands left my hips to slide beneath my blouse, pinching my nipples, adding the electric sensation to everything else already overwhelming my senses—his grunts, his thick shaft stretching me to the limit, the sight of him losing himself in me a little at a time.

“Tell me you love me.” I needed to hear it almost as much as I needed more of his cock massaging me inside. As much as I needed his touch and his kiss to push me higher, higher.

His hand cupped the back of my head and pulled me up so his mouth could meet mine in a deep, breathless kiss. “I love you,” he whispered, kissing me again. “Always. You’re mine.” Soon, there was nothing I could do but moan as the tension finally reached its peak.

He joined me, letting go of his control, and by the time he came with a roar, I was quivering around him, gasping and whimpering in the aftermath. There was nothing like the feeling of falling apart in his arms and knowing I was safe.

Or the naughty grin he wore when he looked down at me. “I’d say we christened your office well. And I think we’ve earned a big dinner.”

Rather than let him go, I locked my legs around his waist. “How about we grab takeout and head straight back to the house instead? As far as I’m concerned, that was only round one.”

His grin widened into a knowing smile. “God, I love you.”

“I love you.”

I had a lifetime of this to look forward to. Colton was mine. Long gone were the delusions of a teenage crush, and in its place was our future. The way it was meant to be.

EPILOGUE

NOAH

Of all fucking days for my CFO to come barging into my office. It wasn’t bad enough I’d come in wanting to rip somebody’s head off and shit down their throat after losing my second potential listing in as many weeks. I had barely gotten through sloshing whiskey into a glass when he stormed in then made the mistake of eyeing me up. “Don’t start with me,” I barked out before downing half of the glass. “I’ve had a hell of a day already, and it isn’t noon yet.”

“Then you’re not going to like what I’m about to tell you.” Maxim Forrest was a solid guy with a good head on his shoulders, something that came in handy when it came time to think about numbers and financial decisions. He could also be a real pain in the ass when I was in no fucking mood to hear his sensible bullshit.

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