Page 253 of Savage Bosses

“Good.” She purred. She set her tumbler and bag on the shelf next to the door.

Okay, that worked. I'd do whatever it took, including the leash, if it meant her on top of me.

“I said I wasn't going to do this.” She stalked toward me, all lithe grace as though she were a predator prepared to pounce. “And then I do it anyway.”

She kissed me. It was hungry and demanding, the kind of kiss that promised me a good time. This was backward, and I was so here for it.

Her hands grasped my crotch as we kissed, and danger alarms nearly went off in my head. I wanted her too much for foreplay. “Keep that up, and you'll be wearing it.”

She hesitated momentarily, then set her gifted hands to unzip my pants. “I left my purse at my desk. If you don't have a condom,youwon't be wearingme.”

“Back pocket.” I lifted my hips so she could remove my wallet and produced my foiled packaged salvation. “I'm eager to try you on.”

She speared me with a hungry expression as she ripped the package open with her teeth. “Don't ghost me.”

My heart sank. I should have handled Martinicon better. I'd make it up to her with my second chance. “I won't.”

She slid the latex on top of my hardness. “Don't lie to me.”

I wouldn’t do it anymore. “Done.”

She lifted her skirt and straddled me. My breath spasmed at her hot pink thong underneath. The juxtaposition of the decadent lacy fabric hidden beneath the business casual was too much. It was nothing to slip it to the side. I sheathed myself inside of her with no hesitation.

“Oh!”

The gasp was satisfying.

“What did you say?”

I hadn't realized I had said anything. “Mine.”

She studied me through half-lidded eyes.

I gripped her hips. She must have sensed my intentions because she grabbed my shoulders as I increased the pace.

“Not yours. Mine.”

We will see about that.

She tightened around me in rhythm to each thrust I made. “You can—“

Her voice pitched a little high, and I covered her moans with my mouth as we ground against each other.

Her delight was for me alone. I wanted to savor it and protect her.

Neither one of us wanted gossip about us to get out. I could endure the scandal, but I knew the press would judge her, and it would make the office awkward. I still wanted her. All of her.

We were consenting adults, and I lost her once. Growing closer to her the past few months showed me what an ass I'd been.

“Mmmm.”

Her moan vibrated in my throat and chest, setting off fireworks in my groin. I came. She clenched down on me. The pleasure nearly stole my senses. I had just enough mind to rub her sensitive clit with my thumb.

No woman of mine would go without while I lived and breathed.

She arched her back in ecstasy. I had to steady her to keep us from tumbling to the floor.

“I..” She yanked me to her, and we fell forward.

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