Page 78 of So Right
When he didn’t drop to one knee, she relaxed slightly. He clasped something around her wrist. She held up her wrist and saw the filigreed book charm. She gasped, then smiled. “It’s the bracelet from Oktoberfest! How did you do that?”
He grinned. “I might’ve taken the vendor’s card that night when your back was turned. And I might’ve called her to buy it.”
Kelsey turned her wrist this way and that. “I love it.” She rested her hand on his shoulder and looked into his eyes. “Thank you.” It was perhaps the most thoughtful gift she’d ever received.
She moved closer until their chests were touching, stood on her toes, and kissed him. He swept her up against him, and when the kiss was over, she was breathless.
“I suppose I should let you get back to work.” His tone echoed with regret.
Suddenly, the conference room idea had extreme merit. She grasped the edges of his shirt over his chest. “So you wanna see the conference room?”
His eyes glinted with desire. “I thought you’d never ask. Really. And I wassodisappointed.”
She waggled her brows at him before taking his hand and leading him into the conference room. Once they were inside, she closed the door. “Um, there’s no lock.”
“Does your assistant come up here?”
“Just to take a break, but she’s busy with story time and will be for at least”—she glanced at the clock on the microwave on the counter—“another fifteen minutes.”
“Then we’d better get busy.” He reached out and took her hand, pulling her against him. He framed her face with his hands and kissed her long and deep.
Kelsey melted into him, all the while thinking this wasn’t her best idea but unable to put a stop to it. Except… She pulled back. “Do you have a condom?”
His lips spread in a sexy, arrogant grin that did crazy things to her insides. “In my wallet.” He pulled it from his back pocket, withdrew the aforementioned item, and tossed the wallet on the table. He turned his attention back to her and held up the wrapped square.
She snatched it from his fingertips and reached for his waistband, popping his button open. She thrust her hand lower and cupped his rigid length. “Mmm, you’re quite ready.”
He growled out her name before tugging her against him and kissing her. He speared his tongue into her mouth as he thrust his hips into her hand. She rubbed her hand along his heat while desire pooled in her core.
He pivoted with her and set her on the edge of the table. “You wore a skirt today. How fortuitous.” He slid his palms up her thighs, squeezing her flesh, until he found the waistband of her underwear. She lifted herself off the table as he worked them down and pulled them off.
She undid his jeans all the way and coaxed his cock from his briefs. Using her teeth, she tore open the condom wrapper.
“God, I love it when you do that. So sexy,” he said, swirling his thumb over her clit.
Pleasure pulsed through her. Whenever he stroked her there, it seemed an orgasm was never far away. He already knew her body so well. She thrilled to his touch.
She rolled the condom over him and cupped his balls. He groaned and leaned in to kiss her. He clasped her hips and brought her to the edge of the table, meeting her there, his cock nudging her opening.
She opened her thighs wider and clasped the base of his shaft, guiding him into her. He thrust inside, burying himself to the root, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Everything else was a blur of movement and pleasure as he stroked into her with fast, hard snaps. She wanted to cry out but couldn’t. She clutched the back of his neck and kissed him harder as her orgasm slammed into her.
He came right after, groaning into her mouth. She held him close as reality came back to her.
He withdrew, and she pointed him to the doorway that led to a bathroom. She found her underwear and set herself to rights. A moment later, he came out, his lips curved into a satisfied smile she was sure he’d wear all day.
“You’ve thoroughly corrupted me,” she said.
He walked to her and kissed her cheek. “Guilty. Without regret, by the way.”
She let out a laugh. “Come on, I need to get back downstairs.”
He walked down with her, and she saw him out. “Feel free to drop by anytime.”
He winked at her. “I will accept that invitation.”
She held up her wrist. “Thank you for the bracelet. I love it.”
