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I tease my fingers through her folds and pump them into her as her hips rock toward me. She looks down at my cock where my seed drips out.

“Someday, I will fill you with that,” I say, as I wrap my other hand around it, sliding it up and down.

Her chest heaves as she stares at me, her eyes flicking down to my cock. I feel a surge of arousal inside her pussy.

“Please,” she whispers.

Here is this woman, all woman, deeply aroused as her pussy throbs around my fingers.

All I want is to be inside her, but that will have to wait. For now, I tug her hips close to the edge of the desk, watching as I bring the tip of my thick cock to nestle between her slick, swollen folds. We watch together as I slide up and down, her arousal mingling with mine. Her plump little clit presses out against my shaft.

She’s whimpering and panting. “Oh, Asher,” she moans. “Please.”

I continue rocking my hips, angling just enough to create friction over that sweet spot. Her hands clasp the edge of the desk as she arches back, her entire body trembling until I feel her pussy clenching.

It’s all I can do not to fill her, but I cling to my control. “Look at me,” I say.

Her eyes lift to mine, and that pulse shimmers between us.

Chapter Five

JANE

I feel filthy and aroused beyond measure as my orgasm slams through my body with wave after wave of sharp, intense pleasure. I feel him watching me as the tip of his cock teases over my slippery folds. For a head-spinning moment, I think he’s going to fill me, but he doesn’t. Even though that’s what I want more than anything.

Asher holds me close. All the while, my heartbeat rampages in my chest, and I try to scramble for some sense of control. His touch is soothing and protective at once. I want to stay there forever, warm in his arms. I have no idea how much time has passed when there’s a sharp knock on the door.

“Your Highness?” a voice called.

I leaned back, the knock and the strange way he was addressed puncturing the haze in my brain.

“Your Highness?” I stared up at him.

Chapter Six

ASHER

Jane has this cute little wrinkle between her brows. She blinks up at me as she slides her hips off the desk. I’m disappointed when her skirt falls to cover her thighs. I have to drag my brain back into gear. I shrug as I step back from her.

“I’ll explain. Just a moment,” I say.

I cross the room and peer around the edge of the door. “Still interviewing.”

Helena smiles up at me. “I like her. How’s it going?” Her whisper is close to a shout.

I bite back a laugh. “Well. I’ll be out soon.”

After closing the door again, I turn and look over at Jane. She’s still standing by the table and looks delectably flustered. Her cheeks are pink, and her lips swollen from our kiss.

I have a whole line of interviews set up today, but I know that I’m going to cancel all of them. Jane will be my princess. I just have to explain it to her now. Well, that and the matchmaking job.

As I approach her again, she puts her hands on her hips, lifting her chin a little and narrowing her eyes. “Do you normally kiss people at interviews? It’s highly unprofessional, you know.” Her tone is a little prim.

I stop in front of her, my hands literally itching to touch her again with need’s claws sharpening.

My lips tug into a smile as I study her. “I don’t usually kiss people at interviews. It’s just—” I stop abruptly, taking a moment to collect myself. “I know you feel it too,” I finally say.

“The ad is for a matchmaker,” she points out.

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