“Rub your clit for me,” I demand. “I’m gonna add a third finger.”
She whimpers with the double sensation and my cock digs into her back harder, not able to hold back much longer.
“Let go, Posey. I’ve got ya.”
I feel it the moment her body gives in—her pulse kicks up and she releases the sweetest throaty moan.
“Holy shit.” She collapses against me.
Grabbing her hips, I shift her body so we’re face-to-face. As I push the wet strands behind her ears, my heart bursts at seeing how relaxed and sated she is.
“You okay?”
She nods, half out of it. “My legs are jelly.”
Grinning, I turn off the water that’s no longer hot.
“Wait.” She licks her lips, then glances down at my erection. “I wanna get you off first.”
“I’m fine and you’re exhausted.”
“But—”
I tip her chin. “Next time, okay?”
Because therewillbe a next time.
Grabbing a towel, I take my time drying off every inch before wrapping it around her, then grab one for myself.
Staring at her mouth, I contemplate breaking my own rule and kissing her.
“We should go to bed. It’s late and we gotta get up early for yoga,” she says, breaking the spell.
“Right.” I swallow. “I’ll grab your blanket for you.”
I have to grab my shorts anyway.
She walks to her room, and by the time I meet her there, she’s under the sheets.
“Ready?” I smirk, and she nods, then fan her comforter across her bed.
Once she’s situated and tucked in, I dip down and press my lips to her forehead.
“G’night, Posey.”
Licking her lips, her throat bobs. “Night, Silas.”
I’m on the biggest high of my life when I crawl into bed, but it’s quickly followed by dread.
I’d rather hold her all night instead of sleep alone but she’d never allow it since she’s so hell-bent on not breaking the employee policy.
Starting tomorrow, I’m looking for a new job.
chapter seventeen
Posey
The moment Silaskissed my forehead and flicked off the light, I passed out. But my alarm went off far too soon and now I’m dragging ass, but it was worth it.