Page 110 of Kiss Me Forever

I was overwhelmed by sensations again, having his lips all over my body and his fingers inside me. I turned my head, tilting it so I could easily kiss him. He met me halfway and covered my mouth with his, tangling our tongues, kissing me deeply.

A groan tore from his chest. I shuddered, rolling my hips against his hand. I knew he couldn't keep himself in check any longer. And when he broke the kiss, straightening up, I knew he needed me just as much as I needed him.

He undid his belt and tore at the zipper as if he didn't care if he broke it. He pushed his pants and boxers down, but not all the way, then took a condom out of his back pocket, putting it on. Even in the dimly lit room, I could see his eyes changing. They were downright feral. I pushed myself onto my elbows and planted my heels on the edge of the table, lifting my ass a little bit. He cupped it with both hands, aligning his cock with my entrance.

I felt every delicious inch as he slid inside. I gasped, closing my eyes, needing to find my center.

"Fucking hell, this feels so good." He groaned, dropping his head back. His whole body seemed to vibrate as he moved his hips back and forth.

I crushed my pelvis against his, loving the sound of our bodies sliding against each other. I couldn't even breathe from feeling so full of him. I was hungry and sated at the same time. In the moonlight, I could see the veins on his arms bulging from the effort. He looked so damn stunning like this. He moved his hands, holding my right thigh with one. He splayed the other one on my belly, over my clit. And I was done for.

For the second time tonight, I felt my entire body go up in flames. I didn’t thrash this time. I didn't even curl my back. I simply released the pleasure, crying out so loudly that I feared the entire city might have heard me.

"Oh fuck, you come so beautifully."

His words spurred me on, and I was overwhelmed. So was he. I watched him against the dark sky, drinking in the contour of his shoulders and the way his muscles clenched when he came. My man was damn gorgeous, and I loved every inch of him.

He bent over me, keeping his forehead on my shoulder.

“Babe, are you okay?” he asked.

I giggled.

He looked up. “Not the reaction I was expecting.”

“I just realized we’re breaking all the rules tonight, and I'm not even sorry."

"There are no rules."

He straightened up, removing the condom. I pushed myself into a sitting position and then climbed off the desk.

"The ones I set for myself."

“I see.” He put his hands on the edge of the desk at the sides of my hips, trapping me. He kissed the tip of my nose and my forehead before pulling back and looking straight at me. “Since you’ve accepted my job offer, I’m going to lay out somenewrules.”

I narrowed my eyes. “I’m all ears.”

“First: you’re not allowed any more overtime. And if you insist, we’re going to spend the evening here. On. My. Desk.”

My nipples perked up. “Ha! You’re full of yourself if you think that’s going to happen.”

Actually, I wasstronglyconsidering it as an incentive to stay late. I mean, it was sexy as hell.

“Just putting it out there, but if you wait for me in your office with the top buttons of your shirt open and cute and tipsy, you might increase your odds.”

“Cute and tipsy!” He sounded stunned. “My dick just shriveled.”

I threw my head back, laughing. “No chance of that happening. Any other rules? I require full disclosure before I sign.”

“Just one more. I want us to have lunch together every day.”

I grinned. “I can be talked into that.”

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