Page 58 of Steel

But I’ve been there with Steel, and I know from experience that he wouldn’t have told her it was anything more than a one-time thing.

The only reason she’s kept her mouth shut about me being here is because she’s one of the few who doesn’t know I’m actually in hiding.

Steel drags me to the office, flinging the door shut behind us and flipping the lock.

He slams me back against it, curls his fingers underneath my chin so they rest partially on my throat, and lifts my face toward his. “You good?”

The hold he has on me and the gravelly tone of his voice has me growing slick between my thighs. Since I’m incapable of speech, I just nod and anchor my fingers through the belt loops of his jeans as I hold him to me.

“Words,” he growls.

“Yeah, bossman, I’m good,” I murmur.

The green hue of his eyes deepens to reveal an emotion I can’t read as he scans my face before he drops his mouth to mine. He shoves his tongue inside, twisting and turning around mine in a smooth and sensual dance that whispers delicious promises for later.

Steel slides one of his legs between mine, leaving me straddling his thick thigh on my tiptoes. It feels so amazing pressed against my core that I can’t help but grind down.

His other hand drops to my waist and begins to guide me into a rhythm that will soon have me seeing stars.

Steel slides his mouth away from mine slowly, sucking my bottom lip between his teeth and biting down until a frisson ofelectricity zaps my clit, jerking a long moan from me as I grind harder. He lets it loose with a soothing swipe of his tongue and then leans his head back to stare down at me through hooded lids, his eyes full of scorching white heat mixed with something else.

Something warmer.

“Look at you, my filthy little Hummingbird, rubbin’ your hungry cunt against my leg. Do you know how beautiful you look?” His fingers at my throat tighten a little before loosening. “Fuzzy sheen over these eyes, and that pretty red flush traveling over your gorgeous tits and up into your face.”

The hand on my waist works me harder and tighter against him until tiny cries are falling from my mouth.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby girl. Let it come over you,” he croons. “Want to watch that blissed-out expression fall over this fuckin’ beautiful face. Always been my biggest obsession.”

That confession surprises me, but his expression darkens, letting me know that if I acknowledge that right now, this will be it for us. So, I only focus on the pleasure he’s bringing me instead.

A timid knock rattles the wood at my back as Bridget’s nasally voice almost breaks my spell.

“Steel, can I speak to you?”

My hips stutter to a stop, but his hand squeezes my skin in reprimand, and he glares down at me. “Did I tell you to stop movin’?”

His voice has deepened to that dark dominant tone that always has my pussy weeping and my entire being itching to please him.

I peer up into eyes so full of heat, I’m surprised they’ve not set this room on fire. I start moving my hips again, and he lifts his knee, pressing it tighter against my core. It feels so good when my clit rubs against it that a moan rumbles in my chest. I bite mylip, trying to prevent it from escaping so Bridget doesn’t hear, but Steel isn’t having any of that.

Oh, this man is feeling wicked mean tonight.

“Out loud,” he growls, his chest rising and falling the faster my hips move against him.

Bridget knocks again, and something about him wanting her to know he’s getting me off and me wanting to mark him as mine allows me to loosen up and submit to him.

He smirks. “That’s right, my filthy little Hummingbird. Come all over my leg and let her hear you do it.”

The dirty words do it for me every time.

Freaking Steel and his filthy freaking mouth. It really needs to be outlawed for making pussies weep all over the state.

My head thumps back against the door, my eyes fall closed, and I cry out as I find my release.

Steel holds me in his grip, one hand at my throat and the other at my hip, as my body works its way through the aftershocks, his hooded eyes not missing a single thing.

“Such a good girl,” he praises.

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