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I wonder what he’s got in store for me today.

Chapter Twenty-One

Ella

“Thankyou,Maria,”Isay as I walk towards the large double door. Santino knocks and opens it for me without waiting for a reply.

Tiero’s men seem to be everywhere. Does he really need them? Is it because of the car incident that flung our paths together last week, or has it always been like this?

All thoughts flee my mind the moment I step into Tiero’s office. I stop to take in the man and his surroundings. His office is enormous, befitting for his status as CEO, and has a masculine, powerful air to it.

Tiero gets up from his chair and walks towards me, a predatory glint in his eyes. The butterflies in my stomach flutter as if on a sugar high, and heat rises in my cheeks.

He looks simply edible.

He isn’t wearing a suit jacket, and the arms of his dress shirt are rolled up, revealing his muscular, tanned forearms.

Yum!

Who knew that the mere sight of forearms could be such a turn-on?

“Close the door, princess,” he says in a low, commanding voice.

I turn around to do just that when his hands move up from my arms to my shoulders, and he nuzzles my neck from behind. Goosebumps erupt all over my body at his touch. My heart constricts in my chest, and a deep ache begins to pulse inside me.

“I’ve missed you,” he whispers in my ear before sucking on it, and I can’t help the shudder traveling through my body.

“Tiero,” I whisper back, my voice hoarse.

My arm comes up, threading around his muscular neck and into his lush, soft hair.

I turn my face towards him, and our lips meet. His mouth locks against mine, his kiss hard and insistent.

He thrusts his tongue past my lips. It dances with mine. His is clearly ready to lead, command, and take, and mine willing to yield, submit, and give.

His hands travel down my body. One is holding me around my waist, pressing me tightly against his front. The other is fondling my breasts sensually over my dress.

His hardness presses firmly against my lower back, and my need for his body grows. Arousal ignites my core, and my panties dampen more and more with every passing second.

He breaks the kiss suddenly and turns me around to face him. As his hands snake underneath my dress, he attacks my neck with his wet tongue and lips.

Holy shit, the man is horny… but so am I.

Tiero’s hands travel over my covered pussy and up to my stomach, pushing my dress up to my waist before he lifts it over my head and drops it to the floor.

He grabs my hair and descends on my lips again. He angles my head to deepen the kiss as he walks me backward, still devouring my mouth.

My head spins, and I’m glad my back hits the wall, helping me stay upright. Tiero cages me in with his powerful body, his mouth never leaving mine.

With an impatient tug, he tears my panties off my body. This cave dweller act is such a turn-on, a fresh wave of moisture floods my core. He lifts me off the ground, and my legs automatically wrap around his waist. I’m now only held up by the wall and his body weight leaning against me.

His hands let go of my body, and I can feel him fumble with the belt of his trousers. I hear a zipper lowering, and his shaft springs free, the hardness pushing into my belly.

“Condom,” I manage to get out through maddening kisses. He swears in Italian, but quickly puts his hand in his trouser pocket to retrieve a foil pack. He leans slightly away and rolls it on.

It takes a few seconds, but it’s not enough of a reprieve to slow down my racing heart and breathing. I watch, fascinated, as his nimble fingers cover his beautiful cock in record time.

Before I know it, he’s back at my entrance, looking at me with so much heat, I might come from just the look in his eyes.

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