Page 104 of One Unexpected Gift

“I know how you shiver when I kiss you behind your ear.” He curved his hand behind her neck and stroked his thumb where she so very much wanted his mouth. Nick moaned, or maybe it was her. Either way, her eyelids grew heavy with need.

Nick licked his lips and whispered into her mouth. “I know how you hold back your screams when I trail my tongue between your breasts, down your stomach, and to your hot, wet core.”

“Nick,” she begged, moving her hands from the edge of the desk and into his hair. She didn’t care if she tugged too hard, she needed his mouth on her. Anywhere on her.

Sky drew him into her body and kissed him with all the bent up heat and passion that had been stirring inside her. She wrapped her ankles around his waist and yanked his body even closer to hers.

“Anxious, are you, darlin’?” He chuckled as he worked his hands between their bodies and unzipped her coat.

“Sex on your desk isn’t supposed to be long and drawn out. Hard, fast, and furious, Nick. Now. Please.”

“Damn, I—” He breathed in deep through his nose, his blue eyes piercing her with lust and passion and something else she couldn’t quite identify. After ridding her of her coat, he brought his hands to her hair and mirrored her aggressive hold without tugging too hard.

There were no more words spoken as he took her mouth with the hunger of a starving man. Their tongues mated and danced as their hips grinded into each other.

“Off.” She unzipped his hoodie and lifted his shirt over his beautiful chest, and they broke the kiss only long enough to get it over his head and on the floor.

“My shirt didn’t come off last time.”

“My fantasy. I want the shirt off.”

“Ditto.” He reached under her sweatshirt and unhooked her bra, and in one swift move, had her topless as well. “Damn, you’re beautiful.”

He cupped her breasts in his hands, always careful and respectful, and lowered a kiss to the swell of each before making a trail of kisses between her breasts and down her torso. Sky leaned back on the desk, giving him full access.

“No skirt today.”

“Had I known what you were up to I would’ve dressed the part.”

Nick paused and lifted his tongue from her bellybutton, a growl escaping his lips. “I’m not going to last.”

“Hard, fast, and furious, remember?”

“Not too fast.” He continued with his ministrations on her skin and then slid his hands under the waistband of her jeans.

Sky sighed as she rested back on her elbows and took pleasure in Nick’s hands roaming all over her body. “Nick,” she begged, tightening her thighs around his waist.

Blindly, she reached for the button and zipper of his jeans and lowered them, using her feet to help push them down. Leaning back, she couldn’t see his glorious length, but she knew it like the back of her hand. Hell, better, especially since she hadn’t ever studied the veins and contours of her hand like she had of Nick.

“Baby,” he murmured against her skin, removing her jeans.

She dropped her feet to the ground and toed off her sneakers as well as her jeans and underwear. They stood gloriously naked, both panting for their next breath.

“You’re beautiful.” He cupped her cheeks and kissed her more slowly this time.

Slow was amazing. Slow was romantic. Slow was erotic. But right now, she wanted her fantasy. She wanted the allure of mystery, the sexiness of possibly getting caught–even though she knew they wouldn’t.

“You know what else I fantasized about?” She traced his bottom lip with her tongue then nudged him slightly, so he walked backwards. She guided him around the desk then pushed him into his chair. She placed both hands on the arms and lowered her face to his, her hair falling across her shoulders. “Stradling you right here.”

“Holymotherofallthatisholy.” He gripped her hips as she climbed on him.

In her mind, it had been one helluva sexy move. In reality, the arms of the chair didn’t allow much room for her knees to fit on either side of Nick. She squirmed, he squirmed. She tried to lower herself onto him, but the damn armrests were in the way.

Chuckling, she rested her forehead on his shoulders. “I’m not very good at this seduction thing.”

“Darlin’.” He lifted his hips so she could feel his erection. “Do you feel any complaints here?”

“What I don’t feel is you inside me.”

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