Page 64 of Don't Break My Heart
He tugs out my ponytail and gathers my hair up, his fingers running through the silky strands before he tugs me onto him, his cock slipping deeper down my throat till I gag. He uses his hold on me to control the pace.
His other hand skates down my body. Bunching up my skirt, he slips his fingers under my panties and through my swollen flesh. He sinks his fingers deep inside of me, at least two of them. I moan around his cock, spreading my legs to give him better access. “Good girl. That’s it, open up for me.”
As I suck on him, he moves in and out of me leisurely, running a finger over my clit as he goes, toying with me in the best way possible.
Then his fingers are gone, and he pulls his cock out of my mouth. “I need to fuck you now.” His eyes are desperate, and I know he’s not just saying it. It’s a deep guttural desire that he has to quench.
A thrill runs all the way through me. He stands and pulls me up with him. I shimmy out of my skirt, and he tugs his shirt over his head. His body is fucking gorgeous, but I already knew that. Ink mixes with toned muscles as my eyes roam leisurely all the way down to his cock standing at attention. It’s thick and long and just begging to fuck me. His lips come back to mine, as he kisses me roughly, his hands roaming over my body everywhere as he backs me toward my desk. His hands land on my ass as he picks me up and shoves me onto my desk. Papers and stationery go flying across the room as he clears a space, but right now, I couldn’t care less.
I hook my panties with my thumbs and drag them down my legs, spreading them wide for him. He eats me up, his tongue running over his bottom lip as he studies me. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.”
“If you see something you like, don’t just stand there. Come and take what you want, big guy.”
He scoops me up by the waist, his fingers digging in as he thrusts inside of me.
“Oh fuck,” I cry out, unable to help it.
“This is what you asked for,” he says as he plunges deep inside of me again.
My eyes roll back in my head. “Yes, fuck me, Onyx.”
He growls then lifts me and pushes into me again. Over and over again he plunges deep inside of me, and every time a fresh wave of tingles runs over my body. I feel lit up and alive for the first time in a week, his powerful body controlling mine in the best way possible.
“I need you deeper,” I beg him, so desperate for more.
With a devilish grin, he pulls out of me, and I hop up from the desk, turning round so my ass is facing him. He palms my cheeks before thrusting so damn deep inside of me, he has me seeing stars. I lose all control, hanging onto the edge of my desk as I let Onyx take me to new heights. “Fuck, Onyx, yes,” I cry over and over again, my words echoing off my office walls until I cum in a rush.
“Sloane,” he grunts out my name as he thrusts inside of me again, filling me up with his own release.
I’m a quivering mess when he turns me back over. He drops to his knees and pulls my legs over his shoulders. “I’m not fucking done with you yet, trouble.” His lips find my pussy, and he licks right through my folds.
“Oh, dear God,” I murmur as my body shudders under him.
He chuckles darkly and sucks on my clit, giving me everything I need, and I know we’re going to be okay.
Chapter 28
Romeopicksupmyhand and kisses the back of it, his eyes smoldering with dark lust. “What was that for?” I snip, snatching my hand away from him. Every day it gets harder to resist his charms.
“I can’t be this close to you and not touch you, it’s torture.” The way he says it, his voice so strained, makes me believe him.
“Keep your distance then. It’s pretty simple.” I turn away from him so he can’t see the desire in my eyes, because I know it’s there. He’s not wrong, every day working closely with him makes it more difficult to remember why I’m so angry with him. It’s starting to feel like I’m punishing myself.
His hands come to my waist, and he spins me back to face him, his damn aftershave clouding my senses. “I see the big man is back guarding you.”
I glance at Onyx who’s watching us from across the room. I shrug like it’s not a big deal, even though we both know it is.
“When are you going to let me back in, doll face, I’m dying over here.” His hand traces a line down the side of my face as he tilts my chin up so I’m forced to look into his dark eyes. His thumb brushes my bottom lip like he’s imagining tasting me.
It has me sucking in a shaky breath, because fuck, I can’t be thinking about his lips on mine, it’s dangerous territory. And God, I just want to give in to the overwhelming desire he arouses in me. But I can’ttrust him. “There is too much damage, Romeo,” I whisper, hardly able to say the words.
He takes my hand in his. “Let me show you next door.”
I sigh heavily, not this again. “I’m too busy.”
“You have been brushing me off all week. I’m not taking no for an answer. It’s time you saw it.” He walks with me out front of The Raven’s Nest. I think we will go toward the new side, but instead, he takes me through to the day spa.
My reception staff smile at me, and I can tell they knew I was coming in today.
