Page 128 of Invisible String
“She can stay.”
“Huh? Who?” Her breasts keep my gaze fixed on them. She hypnotizes me every time.
“The woman who drools over you. The one with the stripper name. She can stay. She just needs to be put in her spot.”
She kicks off her shoes, then unbuttons her jeans, and I’m glued to the chair. I glance at the door to make sure it’s locked, and it is. She’s wearing a thong today, but sometimes, she wears boyshorts, which I love, too.
“We can continue tonight, and you can show everything you want to show me. Here, we have plenty of space, a couch, your large wide desk, chairs?—”
“The window where I can press your great ass on?” I interrupt. “Where I can fuck you. Is that what you want, baby? Once we start, I can’t stop.” I stand from my chair and prowl toward my delicious prey. My thumb brushes over the fabric of her peaked pebbles. Then, I lick over the fabric. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I grind on her soaked sex that seeps into my slacks. “This is what you do to me. I’ll take you here right now. I’m so damn hard for you—it hurts. So, one last time. Is it really what you want?”
She raises her head to meet my gaze. “Yes, Max, I need you. My walls crumbled to the ground; you tore them down. You spoke the words I longed to hear. I want you to show me you meant every word.”
Deep down, I know she still loves me. I see it in her eyes.
“Gladly.” My hands grip her ass, hosting her onto my expensive desk. I unclasp her bra and tear her underwear off with zero patience.
“Those are my favorite.”
“I’ll buy you the whole lingerie store.” I take her lips for a quick kiss. “Now spread your legs for me.” I groan. I lift her ass slightly and lick in between her pretty little thighs.
Rainey’s back arches as my tongue flicks and sucks. A faint moan from her lips is what I live for.
“You taste so good.” My tongue trails upward until I get to her breasts, then swirls on the tip, then moves to the other one.
“Max, take your clothes off.”
God, this woman wants me buck-naked in my office. She watches as I unbutton my shirt; taking that off, I go for my undershirt. A smile graces her lips at my bare chest. Something about my tattoos turns her on, probably the ones I’ve gotten of her.
I reach for the phone on my desk and dial Leo, my gaze never leaving hers. “Hold all my calls and don’t let anyone come close to my office.”
He grumbles, and I hang up on him. Her fuck-me eyes drive me wild. My pants and boxers drop with the scattered clothes in the room. She’s so sexy, propped on my desk.
“Come here.”
Her hips sway with every move. She mentioned she’s gained weight since the last time we were together. She’s wrong. How I see Rainey is not how she sees herself. To me, she’s everything I could have dreamed of.
“So damn beautiful. How did I get so lucky?” Shots of hot, uncontrollable desire spread through every inch of me, seeping in to get a feel of Rainey. Her diamond-shaped nipples brush against my ripped chest. I hold her sloped waist and hoist her to my V-line. Gripping her ass, I implore, “Kiss me.”
Our lips collide in a heated, urgent kiss, the kind that leaves you breathless and clinging to the moment. My heart pounds in my chest, echoing the unspoken intensity between us, longing. God, I’ve missed her these past years. The air buzzes with electricity, and every fiber of my being aches for more. It’s as if the world had come to a halt, and it’s just us in it. No one’s around. We both feel it. I walk us to the window wall facing theLas Vegas Strip and pin her up against it. She shivers with the cold glass. “Last chance,corazón.Is this what you want?”
Her finger slides through my hair to the back of my head and around the nape of my neck. “Yes, Max. I want you, the good parts and the dark parts you’ve hidden in the corner of your heart. I want it. I want them all. I always have.”
Her breath hisses, a sound that is half-pain and half-pleasure with only the tip of me inside her. It’s been so long for both of us. My mouth works her neck with bites so everyone knows she belongs to me. Rainey tilts her head as I lick the curve of her neck, slowly pushing in to distract her, then I move to her breast. She gasps, then moans when I’m all in. I grind my teeth. She feels too fucking good. So goddamn tight and so wet. Rainey’s grip around my cock is electrifying, and I begin to move us into a steady, harmonious rhythm. With each motion, I increase the tempo, feeling the intensity build as I thrust with more vigor.
“Tesoro, you have the ability to bring me to my knees.” Deeper. Harder, I pound into her. “You’re mine. I’ll worship you until the end of time.”
We fit perfectly. I watch as I go in and out of her, my thumb circling around. The windows mist over, imprinting her silhouette on the glass. Her legs securely tighten around my hips. My body hums with the tingle of her hot breath on my neck. Her teeth scrape against the pulsing of the vein. Like a bloodthirsty vampire, she sucks until the skin on my neck pops out, over and over, leaving her mark.
“Max, I’ve missed you,” she cries.
I know she doesn’t mean the last five days, but the last four years apart. Her eyes cloud in a sexual haze.
“I’ve missed you more. Every second of the day.” It’s a good thing I work out. She’s light as a feather.
“I need to?—”
“Not yet.” I guide us over to the expansive cream leather sofa, its surface smooth. Our bodies glisten under the soft light, a fine sheen of sweat coating our skin.
