Page 70 of Hate Notes

“Incredible,” I said. “But if you think that gets you out of begging, you’re sorely mistaken.”

The way Ember’s eyebrows shot up in surprise was immensely satisfying.

I ran my thumb down her jaw and brought it to her lip, savoring the warm softness of her mouth. “Beg me.”

Something defiant sparked in her eyes as she stood a little straighter. The shadow of a smile played across her mouth. “Nah,” she said. “I’m good. I think I’ll go back to my desk now, if that’s alright.”

I stared in disbelief as Ember actually tried to shuffle past me. I caught her arm, spinning her to face me and pressing her backagainst the door. I kissed her hard and deep, loving the way she let out a soft moan of relief.

And then I pressed my hand between her legs to feel the slick warmth there. I circled her relentlessly. I didn’t take it slow.

I didn’t ease into things or tease her.

I pressed exactly where I knew she was most sensitive and showed no mercy.

“Wh-what happened—to,” Ember gasped between words, hardly able to stand upright as my fingers worked their magic. “Begging? I didn’t—even,” she groaned, leaning forward and biting my shoulder hard as her thighs pressed in tight around my hand.

“Even I have my limits,” I said. “Now be quiet and come for me. First,” I said, sliding my middle and ring finger inside her as I kept my thumb on her clit. “You’re going to come all over my hand. And then I’ll allow you to come on my cock.”

“Didn’t you,ah,” she paused, biting her lip. “Already? You still want…”

Did she really think just because she sucked me off that my desire would be sated? It was almost cute. “I’m not even close to being done with you, Ember. Now be a good girl and give me your orgasm. I want it…now,” I said, increasing my pace as I curled my fingers inside her.

To my mild surprise, she tensed all over, body freezing and then spasming for a few moments. She melted into me, breathing hard and sweating all over. “God,” she gasped.

I had my doubts that she climaxed so quickly during our email exchanges, but now I saw it was true. Had it even been a minute with my fingers before she came?

I didn’t think so.

I held my fingers inside her, savoring every twitch of her walls as she leaned against me, breaths hot on my bare skin. She kissed my shoulder after a minute. “Wow,” she gasped.

My phone chimed from my pants, which were piled on the ground behind us. I hesitated, then bent to pick it out and glance at the screen.

“You’re checking your phone now? Am I boring you?” Ember asked.

“Hardly,” I said. “But I want to make sure nobody is about to come searching for us. I would prefer not to be found… like this.”

“Fair enough,” Ember said, crossing her arms over her breasts as she waited in the near darkness.

It was an email from Roman.

Mr. Foster,

Davenport dropped by unexpectedly. He’s sitting in your office right now and says he can wait until you’re finished with that call you said you had to take. We didn’t know what to do, so we just let him in.

Sorry, Sir, but I think he’s not going to leave until you speak with him.

Best,

Roman

“God dammit,” I sighed. “Davenport is going to drive me fucking insane.”

“What is it?” Ember asked, inching closer until her bare breast pressed against my arm.

“See for yourself,” I said, tilting the phone toward her.

Her eyes went wide and she looked up suddenly at me. “We need to get in there.”

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