Page 71 of Fool's Gold

“Yeah, it’s the television,” she says in an undertone. “Nothing to worry about. I’m fine. An action flick.”

The look on her face is anything but fine. It’s betrayal and sorrow and confusion. The same expressions she always portrays when she sees me these days. The only thing missing is the fury, and I have it covered for the both of us.

How can I not touch her? God damn me for this, but if I don’t have my hands on her immediately, I’ll die.

There’s no logic around, none to even remotely cling to as I drop the award and reach for her. She’s pliant in my hands when I grab her by the waist. Her lips tremble, her breathing heavy, as I lift my index finger to my lips to get her to not say a word.

Silently, I swing her toward the desk and bend her over its bare top, my hand along her spine. She shivers underneath me.

“Keep talking,” I growl beside her ear.

“Tell me more about this place where you want to have brunch. I’ve never heard the name before.” Her voice shakes when she finally speaks, and she coughs lightly to clear her throat.

Then she sucks in a breath when I reach around to unbutton her shorts.

I slide them down her legs, ordering her to lift one and then the other, and kick the fabric aside. Her bare ass is primed in front of me, her panties already soaked through.

“You think they can make their world-famous tiramisu with nondairy milk?” she jokes.

She slaps a hand over her mouth when I glide two fingers along her slit, shoving her panties aside to touch her. Heat rolls off her in waves. She’s already throbbing, not quite wet enough yet, but I know exactly where to touch to get her to drip for me.

Her breath catches in her throat, and she turns her low moan into a laugh. “Just thinking about the dessert,” she assures Jacob.

I drag her panties down to her ankles, and she tosses them aside before I kick her legs open wider, spreading those cheeks to see her beautiful shaved pussy. Her knees tremble, and she locks them as I work on her cunt. I drag my thumb along her clit until she trembles for a completely different reason and then slide a finger inside her.

Reaching around with the other hand, I massage her tit, working the globe in my palm and pinching her nipple in time with my fingers.

My cock hardens at the way she moves, the way she breathes, the way she shifts to look at me over her shoulder.

Shit, she turns me on.

My aching cock presses against my pants, and I unzip them, letting them drop.

Empire gasps, but she hasn’t done a thing to tell me to stop, either with her words or with her body. She does nothing to dislodge my fingers.

“Tell me more.” Whatever she urges Jacob to talk about is working.

A low murmur of sound comes through the cell.

Cupping her neck, I nudge her back against me, my dick nestled between her ass cheeks. Her nostrils flare, but she’s quiet as I urged.

Still holding her breast, I grab my cock, slicking it against her cunt. She’s wet now, ready for me to sink inside her. I angle it at her entrance and push inside her, too hungry to wait any longer. My cock stretches her, but any thought of her discomfort disappears with my harried thrusts.

Christ, she’s tight.

Tight and hot and everything.

She whimpers as I adjust to grip her hips, keeping her in place as I push into her. Then, grabbing her shoulders, I fuck her harder. My hesitation gone and my lust eating me alive. I fuck her bent over the desk, trying my best not to hurt her.

Heaven is touching her again. Heaving is feeling her wrapped around my dick and throbbing. I pull out only to slam back inside her, shoving my cock so deep I might cry.

She’s got an incredible pussy and a better mouth. But talking to Jacob on the phone takes one of those holes out of play. I shake my head, biting my lower lip, ready to explode at the perfect feel of her. I slam into her again and again, and my thrusts quicken as my orgasm looms.

She shudders against me, making only the smallest mutters to the man on the other end of the phone. He might have her, but he’ll never match me. She’ll always remember me.

I hold myself deep inside her and shudder over the edge, my cock twitching and her pussy spasming around me. Milking out every last bit of cum.

“Jacob? I’ll have to call you back.”

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