Page 73 of Forbidden You

“Fuck,” she hisses.

The desperate look in her eyes spurs me on, and I lick my lips before running my tongue across my palm, then slide it over her entrance.

Her eyes shut and her fingers spread on the door in an effort to keep herself up.

“You want this, baby?” I taunt, brushing around her opening.

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“Iwantyou,Bodi.” I must sound desperate, but truthfully, I am. I’ve seen the longing looks, the seductive winks, and the smirks filled with lust.

All fucking night.

He’s been undressing me with his lustful gaze since the moment we walked through the door of KPI, torturing me like I keep torturing him with my words, and it’s working. Within ten minutes, I could feel my panties growing more damp with every look coming my way, and I contemplated if I should take care of it myself in the bathroom until I noticed him sneaking into his office.

“You know we shouldn’t do this,” he huffs while his lips brush over the inside of my thighs.

Incredulously, I dip my head, cupping his chin to force his gaze up.

“It’s a little late for that, don’t you think?”

Looking up at me through his lashes, his tongue darts out. He moves it through my folds with just the tip and I gasp, my head jerking at the sensation.

“Maybe you’re right,” he says, pressing an open-mouthed kiss on my clit. “Maybe it is too late.” He sucks my clit into his mouth and my knees jerk, almost knocking me on my ass.

“Just shut up, and get to work,boss.”

“I’ll punish you for that.” He smiles against my pussy, then roughly sucks my inner lips in his mouth.

Oh, damn.

“Please do.”

A fog enters in my brain, bringing me to a dazed state I don’t ever want to get out of. His kisses are filled with urgency, each one more fevered than the other while his hands untie the laces of my shoes.

“Kick off your shoes.” He holds back, watching how I throw them through the room with a seductive kick, one by one, waiting for him to continue. Then he presses me against the door, getting as close as possible before his tongue dives into my center.

Pulling my legs over his shoulders until I’m completely seated on him, he cups my butt in his strong hands, securing me in place.

Holy fucking shit.

I throw my head back, closing my eyes, enjoying the sensations of his tongue moving up and down my folds. He teases the area around my clit, circling but never touching, and the tension builds between my legs.

When his shoulders move up, my head rears forward and my eyes snap open as I’m lifted in the air.

“What are you doing?”

“Sit tight.” He straightens his body, anchoring me up with his arms wrapped around my hips, his tongue never leaving my aching pussy as he walks us to his desk.

“Oh, my God. This is hot,” I huff. “If this is the result of workouts and shit, I’m all for it.”

I run my hand through his brown hair before I fist it, forcing him to look up at me.

His mouth is glistening from my juices, and the amount of feral desire in his eyes makes my head spin.

“God, you look so sexy between my legs.” I brush his wet lip with my thumb, while he holds me still high in the air. “Kiss me. I want you to kiss me. I want to tastemeon your tongue.”

Licking his lips at my request, he places his palms on my upper back, before carefully laying me down on his desk. “I don’t know, babe. I think I want to keep your taste for myself.” His fingers run through my folds, and I whimper at the sensation it brings me. “I’m calling it the Bodi exclusive.”

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