Page 61 of Secret Desire

My other hand ran down his chest, undoing the buttons of his shirt as I trailed my fingers along them. I slid my hand over his skin.

I loved the feel of his muscular chest. My thumb found his nipple and lightly flicked it over and over. He bucked under me.

His head strained against the hold I had on it, so I pulled it back another inch. “Not yet, Loverboy.”

I wasn’t playing fair. I knew how sensitive his nipples were, driving him over the edge. He was already struggling to restrain himself.

His eyes, wide and wild, watched as I brought my thumb to my mouth and sucked on it. My wet thumb found its way back to his nipple to tease him even more.

“Arrrgh!” He grabbed my shoulders with more strength than usual as if he was unable to contain himself anymore and had to unleash his passion.

He pulled me down hard, tightly pinning me to his lap. He fought against my grip on his hair and forced his head forward so his lips could ravage mine once more.

I tried to yank his head back, but he didn’t budge, his strength far superior to mine.

The next second, Steven bolted out of the chair with me in his arms and propped me up on his desk. He unzipped, grabbed my wrist, and forced my hand onto his hard cock.

I stroked him.

He let out a primal growl.

As I continued to stroke him, he undid my shirt and popped my breasts out of my bra.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Laura!” His mouth swooped down and took my nipple. His tongue flicked and teased, and it was my turn to let out carnal sounds, doing my best to muffle them.

I released his cock and wrapped my legs around his waist in a desperate attempt to pull him into me.

The nipple teasing turned to nipple nibbling. He used his teeth, applying the perfect amount of pressure to give me mind-blowing pleasure but straddling the edge of pain.

It was driving me wild. I was so close to my release that my hips bucked wildly under him, wanting him inside of me.

My breath rasped in my throat as I feverishly clutched at his shirt to have something to hang on to.

Steven slid one hand inside my pants and undies. His fingers glided into me as the palm of his hand put pressure on my clit.

I came.

It was a back-arching, hip-bucking, lip-biting, shirt-clutching, and toe-curling type of ecstasy.

After a few minutes for me to catch my breath, I was ready to return the favor.

I pushed him back into his chair and kneeled in front of him.

“Laura, no. We can’t do this again. It’s too risky,” Steven whispered, but his body betrayed him.

His eyes were ravenous. His hands rested on my head without trying to stop me.

“The doors are locked, and you don’t have any meetings today. No one will know.”

I leaned in and trailed kisses on his cock. Then licked it. I took the tip in my mouth as I peeked up at him.

He watched me take him in my mouth, his raw desire on display.

I sucked on his tip, then slid my lips lower, taking in as much of his shaft as I could.

“Ohhh!” His voice quivered as much as his body.

His hands pushed on my head, forcing me to take more of him into my mouth.

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