Page 130 of The Fixer

“Fuck yeah,” he hissed. He kneaded her bare flesh roughly, and she gasped out a moan of longing.

There was his girl.

He lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Vaguely, he heard a shoe drop. He spun them and slammed her back against the door, making it judder in its frame. One hand supporting her, he rocked his steely length against her core while he worked her pearly top buttons loose. His eager fingers pulled at her bra cup, wrenching it down, and began stroking her tight peak.

Fingers clawing at his shoulders, she whimpered into his mouth.

“You like that, don’t you, baby?”

Another whimper, this time forming a “Yes.”

His fingers continued to tweak and toy as he laid a trail of kisses along her neck, up to her ear, nipping and sucking as he went. “Have I told you how hot you look in your suit?” he mumbled against her skin.

“No.”

He lifted his head and drilled his gaze into orbs the color of dark maple syrup. A wildfire had ignited low in his belly and raced through his veins. His dick throbbed and strained. “’Course you’re even hotter out of it.” His voice came out as a scratchy rasp. “I’d love to strip you down, spread you across that table, and eat you like a buffet … then fuck you long and dirty. What do you say?”

“W-we can’t.” She looked scandalized, which only fueled his lust, making it burn hotter.

“Why not?” He dropped his mouth to her bared breast, flicked her nipple, and sucked hard, the way she liked it. His fingers worked a few more buttons open, and soon he had the other bra cup pushed out of the way. His mouth moved to that side, and her fingernails bit into the muscle beneath his shirt.

Seducing her was a highlight of his life.

“Because we’re at my office!” Her voice was a breathless plea.

He let her go with a soft pop and watched her peaks pucker into tiny pebbles as cool air rushed over her wet skin. Raising his head, he let a lazy grin spread. “I’m flexible. We’ll leave most of your clothes on and skip the smorgasbord. I’ll bend you over the table instead, lift your skirt, and take you from behind, hard and fast. I’m so turned on right now it won’t take long, but I promise I’ll get you off at least once.” Taking one of her hands from his shoulder, he placed it on the hard bulge behind his zipper. “You feel that? That’s what you do to me.”

“You’re incorrigible.” Her voice had dropped into that husky, fuck-me-now range that scraped his nerve endings raw. She bit down on her lower lip.

“Yeah, and you’re so fuckable I’m about to explode. I’m dying to bury my cock so deep inside you we both see stars.”

A knock came at her back. “Joy, you in there?”

Joy’s limbs jerked. “That’s Estelle!” she croaked.

She squirmed, but Charlie held her fast. The more she panicked, the more unhurried he grew. His eyes took a deliberate tour of her chest. God, the sight nearly undid him.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm,” he hummed. “Most beautiful tits I’ve ever seen. I want to eat ’em up.” He latched on to one, showing no mercy.

Bucking against him, she breathed, “Oh God, that feels sooo good!”

“Oh yeah. My dirty girl.” Keeping his voice a low rumble, he moved to the other side.

The door pounded behind her. “J-just a minute,” she squeaked. “Be right out.”

“Well, hurry it up,” Estelle hissed. “Sterling’s looking for you, and he’s headed this way.”

Joy placed her palms against Charlie’s chest and tried to push him away. He leaned in harder. “Stop!” Her voice came out in a strangled laugh.

“I need one more taste to hold me until I can get you alone and naked.” He bit down firmly, once on each side, and released her. Then he handed her her shoe, leaned back, and braced his hands against the table, watching as she tried to button herself back up. Her fingers shook.

“Why aren’t you helping me instead of watching me?” she admonished.

“And ruin this view? Oh hell no.”

Somewhat put together, she smoothed her clothing, her hair, and closed her jacket. She couldn’t hide the heat in her cheeks, though, despite the layers of makeup. Her eyes caught on his boner, which was currently making a tent big enough to house a platoon. She raised her eyes to his. He cocked an eyebrow and smirked.

“Joy?” a man’s voice thundered beyond the door.

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