Page 20 of Hostile Takeover

She takes me through the shipping area where there are about a dozen men loading boxes onto trucks. They all turn toward her and either nod, smile, or say hello. I grit my teeth as possessive anger rips through me.She’s mine, I want to scream at them. I want them to know she’s all mine.

“Let’s go somewhere more private,” I say as my blood boils.

We leave the shipping area and continue walking into the basement down a long empty hall. She suddenly stops and turns to me. She takes a deep breath.

“I don’t know what came over me yesterday,” she says as she looks into my eyes with a firm look. “I can assure you that I am normally quite professional when I’m not… sabotaging a multi-million dollar sale and…”

“Sucking your boss’ cock in your office?”

Her cheeks flare as she looks up at me with her eyes widening.

“Yes,” she finally says when she gets over the shock of hearing my dirty words. “I’ll be better. I’ll do better. It won’t happen again.”

I lean in close. Her delicious perfume hits my nose and it makes me ache with need. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”

She doesn’t look sure. That fierce determination is cracking. Her defiance is disintegrating the closer I get.

“I’ll be professional from now on,” she says as those sexy eyes drop to my mouth.

“Professional?”

“Yes… totally… professional.” She can’t seem to take her eyes off my lips. It’s like she’s mesmerized by them.

“So,” I say in a low deep voice, “if I kissed you…” I brush the pad of my thumb over her lips and she lets out an involuntary moan. “You wouldn’t kiss me back?”

“I… I don’t…” She’s breathing so heavily as she gazes at my mouth with her chin tilting up. “We can… try…”

I lean down and take her mouth, putting my sexy girl out of her misery. Her arms wrap around my neck as I slide my tongue into her mouth and taste her sweetness again.

She moans on my tongue as I reach up and cup her face. I’m not letting this girl slip away. She opens her soft lips wider and it takes everything I have to go slow and gentle.

“You still want to be professional?” I ask on her lips. Her eyes are slick with arousal as she looks up at me with a desperate look. “Or, do you want me to kiss you again?”

She grabs my tie and yanks my mouth onto hers. I kiss her hard as I tumble forward and she tumbles back. She slams into the wall, but that sexy little mouth doesn’t stop moving on mine. She’s moaning and whimpering as she pulls my tie so hard I might choke.

My erection is digging into her. She’s rolling her hips and grinding against it. I’m going to fucking die…

“Professional is overrated,” I say as I slide my hand between her legs. The skin on her inner thighs is so soft. She moans as I drag my hand up, bunching her skirt, until I finally arrive at her hot wet sex. I cup her pussy with my hand and she deepens the kiss.

“So fucking overrated,” she moans as I massage her little cunt. I find her hard clit and start rubbing it with my finger. Her head rolls back onto the wall as she moans deeply. She’s looking at me with her eyelids falling closed.

“Is your pussy always this wet?” I growl as I feel the wetness seeping through the thin material.

“When you’re around it is,” she moans.

I lean over her and kiss her neck as I peel her panties to the side and run my fingers along her silky wet slit. My mouth waters for a taste of this sweet little cunt, but we’re in the middle of the hallway, so that will have to wait until later.

She shivers as I slide a finger inside her tight hole. Her pussy is squeezing my finger so hard that I suck in a breath as the realization hits.

“Are you… a virgin?”

Her eyes dart open and she looks at me with an embarrassed look. Those gorgeous cheeks are turning red, which just makes me want her even more.

“I… A… Yes.”

My lips curl up into a grin as she watches me, gauging my reaction.

“That’s my good girl,” I whisper. “Your man is here. The wait is over.”

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