Without breaking the kiss, Sophie dug into her purse for her keys. The sound of them jingling caused Noah to pull away.

“I want you,” she told him.

Eyes darkening, he kissed her again in confirmation and her ache grew heavier. She grabbed his hand and led him inside her apartment building and into the elevator.

Unable to control herself she reached for his neck, allowing him to push her up against the mirrored back of the elevator. Their mouths moved in harmony. He was an excellent kisser.

Noah’s hands roamed her body over her dress, his right hand caressing its way down her waist until it reached the hem of her dress. His hand slid onto her inner thigh, rising higher and higher, ever so slowly, never breaking their kiss. He groaned at the slickness he was met with when he brushed against her panties.

Sophie’s breath hitched in impending pleasure.Please.

The elevator dinged and they sprang apart. Sophie grabbed Noah’s hand and dragged him to her front door, which was thankfully only a few steps away. She unlocked it quickly and they entered her apartment.

They had only managed to remove their shoes before they pounced on one another again. Their lips met and Sophie led him backwards to her bedroom, undoing the buttons of his shirt as she went.

It was so wrong. She knew that. Noah was her boss and it was probably a big mistake.

And yet, it felt sooo right.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she whispered.

“I know,” he rasped.

Noah helped her strip off his shirt, revealing a beautifully tan and chiseled chest. His hands immediately found the place they had been in the elevator.

“We should stop,” Sophie halfheartedly protested.

Noah’s hands made contact with her panties and he rubbed over them for a moment before pulling them to the side, his hand making full contact with her. They moaned in unison at her readiness for him. She was completely soaked.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.

“No,” she moaned.Please don’t stop.

They paused at the edge of her bed. Sophie pulled at his belt with one hand and caressed him with the other.

Her hand was shaking with anticipation. He was so hard. His belt came free and she pulled it out in one smooth motion, throwing it onto the hardwood floor. She loosened his button and unzipped him.

It seemed that Noah didn’t wear boxers. Sophie reached her hand down his pants slowly, listening to his heavy breathing. Her thumb slicked across the small wetness that escaped him. She wanted to taste it.

Before she could remove his pants fully, Noah bent down, using both hands to hitch up her tight dress. He looked up at her from the floor, his eyes darkened with arousal.

“Off,” he ordered.

Sophie obeyed, pulling her dress over her head as he slipped off her panties. Suddenly his mouth was between her legs and Sophie moaned loudly.

Her hand moved to fist his hair as he gently pushed her legs apart with his hand, guiding her thigh to rest over his shoulder. His hand remained there, gripping the outside of her thigh.

Sophie leaned back against the wall as he licked her gently, swirling his tongue in a circular motion.

“Oh my God,” she breathed.

His free hand began sliding up her leg until he reached the spot where his mouth pleasured her.

“Noah…” she whimpered.

He inserted a finger and they moaned together again. The moan caused his mouth to vibrate over her. It felt amazing.

His mouth and finger continued at a blissful rhythm until Sophie neared the edge.