“We need a safe word at the very least.”
 
 “It can be Jude.”
 
 “Jude?Really?”
 
 “He’s a fucking turnoff for me at this point. And I’m sure he is for you. I don’t like men without brains.”
 
 I couldn’t help but laugh. “Using an ex’s name as a safe word. That’s a new one for me, but it’ll work.”
 
 “Perfect. And trust me, I won’t be using it.”
 
 “We’ll see about that.”
 
 She grabbed my tie and tugged me close. “Yes. We will.”
 
 I was done being polite, but her brattiness sealed the deal. My mouth covered hers again as I pressed her deeper into the desk. I’d been hard the second she mentioned that she thought about it still, but now I was aching, so ready to take her for myself.
 
 But I would be patient.
 
 I swirled my tongue around hers until her hips were bucking against me, until she was whining into my mouth, desperate for more. I gave in for only a few minutes as she ground her core against me, before I pulled away.
 
 “No,” she moaned.
 
 I hauled her up before turning her around and bending her over the desk.
 
 “I said I had an idea for this desk.” I bit her earlobe. “And I’m gonna take you like this.”
 
 “Oh myGod,”she said. “Yes. Fuck yes.”
 
 I yanked down her pants, eyes lingering on her round ass for a moment too long. She even had freckles there.
 
 Then I took off mine, freeing my cock to rub into her folds. I angled myself downward, feeling her whole body jerk as I hit her sensitive clitoris.
 
 “Ah,fuck me, Henry.”
 
 “I don’t take orders.” I moved forward again with more pressure. “You do.”
 
 “Shit.”She was panting. So soaked already and I’d barely done anything. I wondered if her pussy was quivering. She moved her hips up, chasing my hardness. I nipped at her shoulder blade before whispering into her ear.
 
 “Come on my cock. Take what you need. Use me.”
 
 Her only response was a muffled moan, but she jerked upward, still rubbing her pussy on me.
 
 Wren’s entire body shook as she came with a cry. I found her shoulder, where I sucked her skin into my mouth.
 
 I moved my hardness backward, hitting her entrance.
 
 She gasped. “Yes. Finally.”
 
 There would be nothing final about this. Even when I was fully seated inside of her, I’d drive her back to the edge as much as I wanted to. I pressed in until the head of my cock was fully encased in her wet heat.
 
 But then something broke through. One last shred of control.
 
 “Wren, I don’t have a condom.”
 
 “Fuck,”she said. “I don’t either.Whydon’t I carry one on me at all times? I need to be prepared.”
 
 I pulled out of her, another idea already forming in my brain. “Get on your knees.”