Page 52 of Cruel Ice

Her body jolted. She cried out as her orgasm lashed through her, and he greedily drank up her release. He didn’t stop licking. Stroking. Kissing. He kept up the frantic pace as her orgasm trembled and rocked through her whole body. She went bow tense, then seemed to collapse against the surface of the desk.

Licking his lips, he slowly rose to tower over her. Her dress was bunched at her waist, leaving the lower portion of her body naked. Her lashes lifted, and her breath heaved out as she said, “That…that was…”

“A taste.” His taste. Of her. He’d be getting lots more tastes. Because he’d just found his favorite treat in the whole world. Marley. But for now…

I want to fuck her more than I want to breathe.

She was sitting up. He grabbed the dress. Yanked it over her head and tossed it to join the shoes. And, sure enough, she was wearing the promised matching black bra. A bra that cupped her breasts and offered them to him like a freaking gift.

His fingers skimmed over the lush mounds. He unhooked the bra. Ditched it. And then she reached for him?—

“No.” He pushed her back down onto the desk. “Not done with my turn yet.” She was spread out on the desk. The sexiest vision in the world. How the fuck was he ever supposed to work at this desk and not remember her? Remember this moment?

Her tight nipples tempted him, and he had to put his mouth on them. Had to suck and lick and her hands grabbed for his shoulders again. He felt the bite of her nails, and, in return, his teeth grazed her.

She shuddered beneath him.

His hands slid back down between her legs even as he began to lick and suck and kiss her other breast. Her body quivered and jerked, and his dick was so damn hard that he thought he might explode at any minute.

In her. Get in her.

But he’d wanted to make sure she was ready. There could be no regrets. Marley wasn’t getting anicebout of sex from him. He intended to give her the fucking of her life.

She was wet and sensitive from her orgasm. So hot. And tight. She was going to feel incredible around his dick.

And she was going to be his.

“Declan! I want youinme!”

Like there was any other place he wanted to be.

But first…

His lips skimmed over her scars. Brief kisses.I will make him pay. No one marks you and walks away.

She stiffened when he kissed her scars. Then her hands flew down. She caught his face. Pulled him up to her. Marley kissed him with a wild abandon as their lips met in a frantic collision. He hauled her to the edge of the desk. She arched against him and rode his dick through his pants.

Not good enough.

He pulled away.

“Declan!”

He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Hauled out the dick that ached for her. He had a condom on seconds later and the head of his dick pressed into her.

Her hands fell to grasp his upper arms. “You’re…uh, bigger than I’m used to…”

Compliments, compliments.“I’m gonna fuck you harder than what you’re used to, as well.” A savage promise.

She’d been staring down at their bodies. Watching as his dick pushed slightly inside her. But her head lifted at his rough words. A faint smile teased her lips. “I’d like that.”

He was a goner. His control shredded in the face of her soft smile and those three words. He grabbed her hips, hauled her against him, and sank balls deep into her. In that instant, when she surrounded him with her tight, hot, insane core, reality fell away. Nothing mattered but her.

Nothing.

He had her on the edge of the desk. In and out, he thrust. Fast pistons of his hips against her. One hand slid between them to mercilessly stroke her clit as he plunged into her. Again and again and again.

A quick scream erupted from her. One that she instantly tried to muffle with her hand. Why muffle it? He liked it when she screamed for him. Liked it even more when he felt the ripples of her release squeezing his cock.

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