Page 73 of Hard Limits

His familiar smirk made an appearance.

“Looks as if I’m not the only one who can be bossy.”

“I learned from the master, okay?”

He chuckled against me, which did nothing for my self-control, and I tunnelled my hands through his hair as an orgasm tore through me like wildfire, igniting every nerve ending. I remembered his instruction as I arched off the desk, but his name had been on my lips anyway.

“Brax…”

I was still trembling when he met my gaze, his chin glistening with my juices, looking so damn pleased with himself. As he had every right to be.

“You have no idea how many times I’ve fantasised about doing this.” He sighed and tore my panties right off. “And that.” Great, now I’d be going home sans underwear. “You’re everything I imagined.”

And he was more than I’d ever dreamed of. I sat up to kiss those delicious lips again, tasting myself as well as him. As we paused for breath, I glanced down and saw the outline of his cock straining at his pants, and I was unprepared for the heat that rushed through me. Heat followed by a wave of apprehension.

“Are you going to fuck me here?” I whispered.

Another question rode hot on its heels. What if I wasn’t good enough?

“Not here. Tempting though it is with you draped over my desk like that, your first time is going to be in a bed, Meera.”

“So you’re going to fuck me upstairs?”

“No, I’m going to make love to you upstairs. There’s plenty of time for fucking later.”

But there wasn’t. If Meera hadn’t called me back by morning, this would be over. Because I’d have to go and find her.

Brax lowered me again, then slowly unbuttoned my shirt and spread it out on the desk like butterfly wings under my sweat-soaked back. Sex was a musky, damp affair, and I discovered I loved every moment of it. And I loved the man with me. He pulled down my bra cups so my breasts bulged over the top and pinched my nipples into hard peaks. Brax wasn’t rough, but he wasn’t exactly gentle either. A hint of pain…was more pleasurable than I’d ever thought it could be. No, that wasn’t a limit. Hard was followed by soft, his tongue again, and I felt the first stirrings of another orgasm. I was a dripping mess, but Brax didn’t seem to care.

“Come for me one more time, and then we’ll move this to the bedroom.”

“Make me.”

He flashed me a filthy grin. “Challenge accepted.”

This time, he slid a finger inside me, just one, and stroked a spot I didn’t even know existed. I detonated underneath him, and this time I didn’t moan his name. I screamed it.

“Shit! The finance department must have heard that.”

“Do you care?”

“Yes? They’ll realise what we’re doing in here.”

“Does that matter?”

“Well—”

“Do you think you’re going to be my dirty little secret? Because that’s not how this is going to work. I want everyone to know you’re mine and nobody else’s.”

“Uh…”

“Just in case you haven’t realised, this isn’t some sordid little affair with my secretary. I’m in love with you, Meera.”

Indi. My name is Indi.

“I…I don’t know what to say.”

“You’ll say it when you’re ready.” There was that confidence again. “Can you walk upstairs, or do I have to carry you?”

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