Page 39 of Boss Level

“Really?” Xander crossed the room to stand behind her. He glided his finger along the curve of her neck. “You’re positive you don’t want to plead?”

The part of her lips in a silent gasp was as alluring as the flutter of her eyelids. “No touching the person taking the shot.”

“You set your stick down.” Xander’s voice was a deep, seductive growl.

Should I be jealous that they fell into this so easily? I wasn’t. The exchange between them radiated more heat than a raging fire. I could imagine what she was feeling each time he touched her, and it was as easy to put myself in his shoes.

Judith snagged his hand before he could move higher, to brush her ear. She pulled his arm around her as she pressed her ass back into him. “That means I can pick yours up. Is that what you’re saying?”

In a blink, Xander twisted his wrist, freeing himself and grabbing her instead. He tugged her arm behind her, restraining her and eliciting a gasp. “Seems like a good place to start.”

An unwelcome sliver of reality wormed into my thoughts. Would this all end when theengagementwas over? When the current stress from work had been dealt with?

I wasn’t going to dwell on that today. As long as things kept up like this, with no one denying how much we really wanted each other, I wouldn’t have to think about it ending later either. And I wasn’t going to sabotage the good by overthinking it.

Xander pulled Judith into him. “What are we going to do with you?” His voice was rough and peppered with need.

“Whatever you want, I assume.” Sass dripped from her reply. “I hope.” And there was a lilt of submission.

I strode toward them. The pair looked incredible together—the ownership in Xander’s stance, and in Judith the perfect blend of defiance and yielding that would be impossible for anyone else to pull off.

I brushed my lips over hers. Did Xander just grunt? Judith definitely whimpered.

It was a good thing I didn’t have to keep my hands or anything else to myself. The electricity in the room wrapped around all of us, charging the air until I couldn’t help but press into her. With Xander restraining her hands, she couldn’t touch, but there was no way she could miss my erection digging into her stomach.

“Look what you did to us.” I tilted her chin to look her in the eye.

A smirk greeted me in response. “That was the point. Job well done. Go me.”

I dropped my hand to slide a finger under the waistband of her jeans. “Really? This was just an item on your to-do list? Turning us on?”

“What else would it be?” Judith shrugged.

I pushed my hand lower without warning, under her panties. Her gasp was intoxicating and her skin was slick.

Xander reached his free hand around to undo her jeans, giving me more room to move. I dipped my fingers toward her opening, teasing the edges enough to draw a moan from her. “It feels like you enjoyed it,” I said.

“A job well done always turns me on.” Judith was in prime form this afternoon.

Fantastic.

Xander leaned his head forward, mouth near her ear. “Is that so?” he asked. “You walk around all the time with a wet pussy, eager to be fucked?”

“As far as you know.”

“I don’t buy it.” I glided to her clit, and she grunted, thrusting toward my touch. I slipped away again. “This is for us.” I pushed my fingers deeper inside her this time. “You don’t get wet like this for anyone else.” As I pumped into her, slowly, deliberately, her lips parted in a silent gasp.

Snatching the edge of her ear in his teeth, Xander nipped the tender skin hard. “Because no one but us can keep up with you,” he growled out the words. “No one else fucks you the way we do.”

Judith didn’t say anything, but the way her chest heaved with each breath, the way she swayed her hips with my touch, spoke volumes. I moved back to her clit to tease and stroke. To draw out the pleasure until she was on the edge of orgasm.

“Is he right?” I asked. “This is only for us?”

Her smirk was defiance and desire. “Maybe.”

“Fair enough.” I pulled my hand free, holding her gaze as I sucked the first finger clean of her juices.

Judith visibly deflated. “What was that?”

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