Page 46 of The C Agreement

He dropped to his knees, and I watched in shock when he crawled underneath my big wooden desk.

He winked up at me. “This way, no one can see me if they walk in.” My old desk had a finished back that went all the way to the floor. “I want you to enjoy this and not worry about getting caught.”

I was about to tell him how sweet he was, but he yanked my chair forward and shoved his face between my thighs.

“Sorry, babe, we’d better make this quick.”

He licked the seam of my lips, pulling each one into his mouth. It didn’t do much for me physically, but mentally, I loved that he enjoyed that part of me. He continued north until he reached my clit and sucked. He used the flat of his tongue to flick and stroke the swollen nub, and my desire leaked onto my chair.

He groaned, moved his mouth lower, and slurped up my juices.

No man that I had been with liked giving me head as much as Cade. And that alone turned me on so much that when he reached my clit again, it only took one little nip from his teeth for me to come.

Latching on to his hair, I held him close and rode out my orgasm, rotating my pussy across his face.

When I was thoroughly satisfied, I dropped back in my chair and relaxed my fingers.

Cade scowled up at me. “I wasn’t finished.”

I smiled and shrugged. “Sorry, honey, maybe next time, don’t do such a good job.”

He chuckled and pushed my chair back so he could get out. “I didn’t even need to hide,” he said as he stood. Leaning over, he kissed me, making sure I got a taste of myself. “But I like you calling me honey. Keep doing that.”

Smoothing my dress down, until I was alone and could put my panties back on, I said, “I’ll think about it.”

He lifted my chin. “It wasn’t a suggestion.”

“Noted, honey,” I practically whispered.

He groaned and kissed me. “I’ll see you later. It’s going to be a long evening.”

Before I could ask what he meant by that and whose place we were going to tonight, he was gone.

I sighed and let myself relax in my post-orgasmic bliss for a minute before I got dressed and went back to work. It was going to be a long afternoon.

EIGHTEEN

CADE

I drummedmy fingers on the back of Rayne and Beau’s parents’ couch. Dinner was supposed to be ready soon, and everyone but Rayne was here.

Me:Where are you? Is everything okay?

Rayne:I just stopped to get gas after work.

Good. She was on her way.

Rayne:Are you coming over tonight, or am I going to your place?

Oh shit. That wasn’t a good sign.

“Hey, Beau?”

My best friend looked away from his wife, who sat in the recliner across from us, to me. “Yeah?”

“Where’s your sister? Shouldn’t she be here by now?”

Beau frowned at me, and I was sure he was wondering why I’d asked about Rayne, but at the moment, I didn’t care.

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