Page 27 of Enemy Kisses

Flawless. Light pink buds, the same shade as her perfect lips.

“Look at these pretty nipples, waiting for my mouth.”

Lowering my head, I take one perfect breast into my mouth, sucking hard on the plump flesh and swirling my tongue around the peak. The vibration of Harry’s moan tickles my lips, and she slides her fingers through my hair, gripping it tight to hold me in place. She needn’t worry. I’d stay here sucking on her pretty nipples all night if she’d let me. Her sighs and whimpers tell me she likes what I’m doing, so I switch to her other breast and then move my hips. Meeting me thrust for thrust, she tightly grips my hair with one hand and digs her short fingernails into my shoulder with the other. I love that I’ll have her marks on me when we’re done. It’ll be the perfect reminder that this happened, and it wasn’t a figment of my imagination.

Kissing and sucking my way up to her mouth, I grasp Harry’s hips and tug her to the edge of the desk so I can hammer into her. I increase my thrusts like an animal, slamming into her pussy over and over again. I want her to still feel me when she lays down to sleep tonight and when she wakes in the morning. I want her to feel me for days. I want her to lust after my cock the way I’ve lusted after her since I first laid eyes on her. I want her so desperate she can’t stay away, that she’ll have no choice but to seek me out and ride my cock every chance she gets.

Harry raises her feet, resting her heels on the edge of my desk, opening herself wider for me. My hips have a mind of their own, snapping forward relentlessly, filling her and retreating, over and over. Her moans and breathy sighs urge me on. Silky walls tighten around my cock and telltale tingles make their way down my spine.

I’m so damn close. “Look at how beautifully your pussy takes my cock.”

She drops her eyes to where we are joined and moans.

I move my hand slightly and tease her clit with the pad of my thumb. Harry’s mouth drops open and her breaths fan across the side of my face. Pressing her sensitive bud firmly, I take her mouth in a hard kiss and she breaks apart beneath me. Gray fills the edge of my vision and my balls draw up tight, then my release bursts out of me and into the condom. Pulse after hot pulse. It seems as though it’s never going to end, and I throw my head back with a long groan.

Harry licks her way from the base of my throat up to my jawline, so I drop my head and capture her mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance, and I love that she’s not shy. That she brings her fire. Holding my slowly softening cock inside Harry’s velvet heat, I slide my hand around to the back of her head, grip the silky strands at the base and direct her head exactly where I want it. I kiss her deep, trying to reach down to her soul.

I want her to remember this.

I want my taste seared into her flesh.

I want her to ache for me.

“Finn.” The door handle rattles and we pull apart abruptly. Thank fuck I locked the door. Knocking sounds, and I trace my eyes over Harry’s face. She’s as startled as I am. I disengage, quickly removing the condom and pulling up my boxer briefs and shorts.

Harry drops to her feet, grabbing her panties. “Who’s that?” she whispers as she quickly redresses.

“My day bar manager, Blaze.” I readjust Harry’s top. “He should have left by now. Something must be up.” I scan my eyes over Harry to make sure she’s presentable as she brushes her fingers through her messy curls. As much as we’ve tried to put ourselves back together, Blaze is going to take one look at us and know exactly what we’ve been doing in here. “I need to see what he wants. You okay?” I take a step closer to the door as Harry nods.

Cracking the door, I use my body to block the entrance, but my footing is unstable and Blaze pushes through. Harry takes a startled step back as she settles her purse across her body. Blaze’s eyes dart around my office and scan her from head to toe, then return to me. A snarky smirk lifts his lips, and I don’t like the look in his eyes. I take a step closer to Harry, putting my body in front of hers and blocking her from Blaze’s roving gaze. “Why are you still here? Is there something you needed?”

“I needed to talk to you about something.” His answer is vague, and it pisses me off. I was having a moment with Harry, and he interrupted it forsomething.

“Can’t it wait ’til tomorrow? I need to get to soccer.”

Harry touches my back, searing my flesh. “I should go. You have things to do and I need to get home.” She steps around both of us and escapes out the door before I can say anything, taking my after-sex buzz with her.

Blaze follows her out with his eyes, then sniffs the air and turns to me. “You fucked her in your office?” He raises his eyebrows and rests his hands on his hips, waiting for an answer—one he won’t be getting. And while he may appear casual, I know him and I can read the tension bunched tight in his body.

I move behind my desk, ignoring his question. “What did you need?”

“We’re not gonna talk about the boss fucking some random in the office. I thought messing around with the patrons was against the rules. Isn’t that why you put me on a warning?” He leans over my desk, trying to intimidate me.

“Get to the point. I have somewhere I need to be.” I grab my keys and bend down to collect my bag.

“Considering what I just walked in on, I wanna know when the warning on my file gets cleared.”

Stepping from behind my desk, I walk past him. “I don’t know what youthinkyou walked in on, but the two events are completely unrelated. The warning stays until I’m certain I can trust you to treat our patrons with respect.”

“Is that what you were doing?” he snarks behind me.

I spin on my heel and move forward, anger bubbling to the surface. “You need to remember whom you’re speaking to, Blaze. I’m not one of the guys, and the fact you’re speaking to me like this shows you still haven’t found the respect I expect you to have.” I head back to the door and open it. “Go home, Blaze. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

He huffs as he walks past me. I can’t help but feel that Blaze’s time working atBrady’sis coming to an end, which sucks because he’s a decent manager, and bar managers are difficult to find.

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I spin in my chair and roll closer to my desk, dragging my laptop forward as I do. I pause as my gaze catches on the opposite side of the desk where I took Harry earlier. My lips pull up as I remember her breaking apart around me beautifully. As much as I wanted to have her from the moment I laid eyes on her, I never imagined it would happen, and in my office, no less. I shake my head, drawing my eyebrows tight. She deserves more than a quick fuck on an office desk. I should go over there tomorrow and apologize for my behavior. It was disrespectful.

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