Page 52 of Unbreak Me
“You said Miles is having fun with Ryland.” My hand grazes the side of her breast before finding bare skin above the waistband of her skirt. “I love you wearing my name,” I murmur, fingering the material at the bottom. I step closer, feeling the heat from her body.
She’s been working here for a week now, but this is the first time she’s been able to be here without Ryland. I’ve been watching her all day, sneaking glances at her in the office or talking to new clients who walk in and showing them around. I’ve barely been able to concentrate on anything else, with her light strawberry scent invading my senses. I can’t get enough ofher, and judging by the way she’s looking at me right now, she’s feeling the same.
“When’s our next appointment with that new client coming in?”
“Not for another hour, why?” I reach down and take her hand, pulling her with me.
“Perfect.” I walk us across the garage, not even caring when I hear some of the guys snicker as we go by. Let them think whatever the hell they want. It’s my place, and I don’t have to answer to anybody.
I lead us through the lobby and continue to the back until I find the office that we now share. I wanted her to have the bigger office with the view, and I left the smaller office for the guys to use when they need to meet with clients. We are just outside the downtown area and across the street from the marina. Sailboats and other luxury boats can be seen on the lifts. Palm trees line the deep canal that leads to the Atlantic.
I pull us into the office and shut the door. She turns and looks at me. Her eyes widen when I lock the door. I walk over to the windows facing the garage and lobby. I like being able to keep an eye on things, so I made sure to keep everything open. I close the blinds that I’m really glad I had installed. A lot of times, I would work so late into the night that I would crash here and want privacy.
“Ryder, we can’t,” she says, shaking her head. “It’s in the middle of the day, and everyone is out there.” She backs up as I walk toward her. Her butt hits the desk, and I grin down at her as I cage her in.
“Then you better try very hard not to scream, my little sun.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
EVE
His eyes have a wicked gleam in them as he presses his body against mine. He’s rock-hard, and I hold back a moan as I come into contact with him. He’s been a walking temptation ever since we got here this morning. His black t-shirt matches mine with the logo and clings to his body like a second skin.
When I walked out earlier to get coffee, he was bent over the hood of the car in his dark jeans and black boots. He lifted his head to look at me like he felt my eyes on him. His gaze has left me with a deep ache that I’ve been trying to ignore all day. It doesn’t help that he’s wearing a backward hat. I feel like a kid who has had candy within reach all day but is not allowed to reach out and taste it.
“I think you want this right now just as much as I do. I’ve felt your eyes on me all day, just like you’ve felt mine. I bet your panties are soaked for me right now,” he whispers against my ear before pulling it with his teeth.
I close my eyes and let out a soft moan that I’ve been holding in.
“But you are right. Itisthe middle of the day, and I’m sure everyone knows exactly what we are doing in here right now. I should go and let you get back to work.” He starts to back up, and I bring him back to me. Chuckling, he weaves his hands into my hair and holds the back of my neck, running his thumbs along my cheeks.
“What’s the fun of being the boss if you don’t have a little job perks?” I look up at him, and his eyes dance with amusement.
“I couldn’t agree more,” he says, slamming his lips to mine. I immediately run my hands up under his shirt, seeking his bare back. He moans as I rake my fingernails down hard muscles as he lifts me up on the desk. His hands find my bare thighs before sliding up under my skirt and palming my ass, bringing me flush against him.
He rubs me hard against his jeans, and the friction has me throbbing for him. His tongue dives deeper, tangling with mine. I bring my legs up, wrapping tighter around him, my heels pressing into his back.
“Fuck,” he rasps out, his fingers digging deeper into my flesh. He grabs the lace on my thong, and I hear fabric rip seconds before my hands frantically find the buckle of his jeans. Lowering the zipper, I free him from his black boxer briefs, and he’s deep inside me on my next breath. “Jesus, you feel so fucking good. I would live with you wrapped around me if I could.”
His hands lift the bottom of my shirt, exposing my bra, before he undoes the middle clasp and frees my breasts. Reaching behind, he pulls on my ponytail, making my back arch as his mouth teases and pulls my nipples one by one. A deep burning starts to form as he goes deeper and harder inside me. Papers scatter to the floor as my hands try to find something to hold onto.
I feel my body start to tighten, and I whimper against the desk, trying to hold back the cry that’s about to escape. “Ryder…” I moan, knowing I’m close.
He yanks me back up to him and presses my lips against his neck. “Use me,” he breathes against my hair. The first wave of my orgasm slams into me, and I bite down on his neck to muffle my scream. He lets out a deep growl as he fists my hair and buries his face in it.
He goes deeper and releases into me as we go over the edge together. Tremors shoot through my body as I taste his flesh to keep silent. The hard grip on my hair and thigh tells me he’s fighting to be quiet, too. Our breaths are ragged as I squeeze around him, pulsing together to a matching rhythm. I feel the room come back into focus as I return to my body. His heart beats fast against mine. I see the red mark on his neck and kiss it softly.
“Sorry if that hurt,” I whisper against his skin, placing another lingering kiss on his neck.
“It didn’t hurt,” he grins into my hair. “You can sink your teeth into me any time you want, especially if you’re cumming around me while you do it. I’ll wear you proudly on my skin.”
“I can’t believe I just slept with my boss in his office,” I giggle.
“Hmmmmm. It’souroffice, and I see you as my partner here, but I’m more than happy to be your boss anytime you want to recreate a hot office scene. Just don’t file a sexual harassment my way…Ms. Mercedes Rhodes.” He lifts his eyebrow up and smirks.
“I wouldn’t dream of it, Mr. Montgomery.” I wrap my arms around his neck, weaving my fingers in his hair to bring his lips back to mine. I kiss him softly on the lips before tracing his bottom lip with my tongue. I could easily stay here all day, but I know we both have to get back to work.
Groaning, he breaks away. “If I stay in you any longer, I’m going to start round two, and I know we have that meeting to get ready for. He pulls out and fixes his pants while I put my bra back together and adjust my shirt. Grinning, he picks up my panties from the floor.
