I slide her skirt up over her hips and press my knuckle against her pussy, claiming her mouth once more. Her hips start rocking against the back of my hand.

I spin her around and slip my hand between her legs from behind, moving the fabric and slip two fingers inside. Turning her head, I cover her mouth with mine.

I break away long enough to say, "come for me, Sweetheart."

Dani comes hard, crying out against my mouth. I turn the panties off slowly, wringing the orgasm out for as long as I can before shutting them off. She pushes away from me and rip the panties down her legs.

Dani slams them into my chest. "I hate you so much." She throws open the door.

"You don’t want these?" I ask as she walks out.

"Put them in your desk drawer. We’ll need them later."

I spend the afternoon editing my proposal. Now that John is going to be the defending lawyer, I need to up my game. Pulling up the list of names Joni gave me; I start making calls to see if any of these women would be willing to testify in court.

My door flies open, and Dani saunters in, with a grin on her beautiful face. She shuts the door and I hear the click of the lock. I hang up before the phone has a chance to start ringing. Dani walks around the desk and lowers herself into my lap. Her mouth meets mine as her fingers dig into my hair, pulling a little. I slide my hands up her back and hold her against my chest.

"Grab those panties and let’s fool around," she mutters against my lips.

I groan, desperately wanting to. However, I have too much to finish before court next week.

I squeeze her hips and move her off my lap. "I’d love nothing more than to bend you over this desk," I stand, arranging myself, "however, court is next week and I’m swamped."

Dani pouts and pulls at my shirt. "C’mon Archer. You look like you could use some afternoon delight." She drags her teeth over her bottom lip.

I lower my lips to that spot behind her ear, smiling when she whimpers. "I’m so swamped, it looks like it’s going to be a late night."

Picking up where I’m going with this, Dani replies, "really? Will you need me to stay late, Mr. Archer?"

"There is paperwork piling up that needs to be proofed, typed and printed."

Dani laughs and moves out of my grip. "Guess I should get started," she nods towards an actual pile of paperwork. "I’ll see you for dinner, Mr. Archer." Dani purrs as she grabs the files and walks out of my office.

"I said harder you motherfucker!" Dani barks as I slam into her from behind. "I’m not made of glass! Show my pussy who owns it!"

"Your pussy belongs to me." I growl. "Grip the end of the desk."

Her fingers curl into the wood of the desk, lifting her hips higher, lining us up perfectly. Pulling out, much to her displeasure, I slide a finger inside, lubing it up with her juices.

"Luke, if you don’t get me off soon, I’m going to be so mad." Dani barks.

I slap her ass. "Trust me, Sweetheart. I’ll get you off." I slide back in and press my wet finger against her hole. Rubbing against it until she relaxes.

"Oh. Fuck. Yeah," Dani moans as I slide in to the first knuckle.

My girl like ass play. Good to know.

I take over then, thrusting into her hard enough to rock the desk while pumping my finger inside of her. Dani tightens around me and screams as she comes and I follow her with a grunt. I pepper kisses along her neck and pull out slowly, grinning as she groans.

"I can’t feel my legs," Dani says into the wood of the desk. "And next time, you’re fucking me in the ass."

God motherfucking damnit.

This woman is going to be the death of me. I help her up and fix her clothes, giving her a kiss as I hold her to my chest.

"I need to clean up. Pass me my purse," Dani says.

"Why?" I raise an eyebrow but do what she asked.