Page 103 of About Love and Revenge

Odin stirs my heart more than it’s wise for me to allow, but it’s too late to raise my shields.

“I wouldn't dare.”

Finally, he seems to realize that I'm joking. “You are a tease, my Elina.”

My Elina.

God, I'm starting to love hearing that.

“I like to tease you.”

He closes the distance between us and holds me by the butt while his mouth roams my neck. “Even knowing the consequences?”

“Maybe I'm hoping for them.”

Without warning, he lifts me up and sits me on his desk. Tucking himself between my legs, he lifts my skirt, and the thick, rough fingers for such a refined man make their way right into my panties.

“Oh…”

“I love your moans.” His other hand unbuttons my silk blouse. Without even opening it all the way, he lowers the bra cup and gnaws at my nipple hungrily.

He sucks, licks, and nibbles. Needing more from his mouth andhand, I prop my feet up on the table, spreading my thighs to give him better access.

Odin pulls back to look at me, and I want to scream in frustration.

“Take off your shirt,” I order.

He’s already stripped off his jacket, but I'm only going to be satisfied when he is naked and inside me.

“So bossy.”

“You started it, now you finish it.”

When he leisurely unbuttons his shirt and loosens his tie, I know exactly what to do to drive him out of control.

Still sitting on the table, I pull my panties halfway down my thighs.

He doesn't miss a beat, and the hands that open his shirt buttons seem more urgent now.

Odin loves to watch as I play with my body, so I let my middle finger gently caress my most sensitive spot. The idea was to tease him, but when I feel my wet flesh, a moan comes from the back of my throat.

There's such an animalistic desire on his face now that it makes me shiver. When he bends down and licks my inner thighs, I shiver from the feel of his stubble on the thin skin.

Instead of pulling away, however, I slide towards the edge of the table and offer myself to him. “I need you,” I beg.

He lays me down and, putting my legs over his shoulders, leans over and devours my sex with tongue and teeth.

I'm completely lost, I’ve surrendered to him, and when he lightly bites my pleasure point, I lift my hips to force him to give me everything. “I'm going to come.”

“Not yet.”

I didn't notice that he had unzipped his pants; keeping my legs over his shoulders, he enters me fully on the first try.

“Kiss me, or I'll scream,” I warn.

He smiles and leans back, covering me, sucking my mouth greedily. “You're perfect.”

“I don't care what I am, just don't stop.”

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