Page 97 of Mr. Hook-up

My hand.

I wanted to fucking bathe in it.

And I wanted to hear her muted screams, so I amped up the speed and power, and within a few more licks, she was shuddering.

“Easton!” She exhaled, tremoring.“Ahhh!”

Her back banged into the wall of the elevator, her breaths came out as moans, and she shook through her orgasm, each wave hitting my face as she swayed against me.

I licked until she stilled.

And I licked a bit more, making sure I got every drop of wetness.

I spread the lace across her, ensuring she was fully covered, and then I moved out from underneath her dress, getting back on my feet. My hands resumed their position on the wall above her head.

“How do you feel?”

She panted into my face, “Your tongue ...”

“You love it.”

“Yes”—she nodded—“I do.” She was rubbing her hand over my zipper, cupping my erection. “And now it’s your turn.” She gnawed her lip, eyeing me.

As I leaned down and mashed our lips together, knowing she was tasting her own wetness, a thought that was so fucking hot, she lowered my zipper and took out my cock.

She clasped her fingers around my shaft and pulled her mouth away to whisper, “I want you.”

I didn’t know how much movement this elevator could handle, which meant I had to go slow. One way I could do that was by lifting her into my arms and holding her against the wall.

So that was what I did, aiming my dick beneath her dress, wrapping her legs around me, and just as I was about to slip her panties to the side, the phone in the elevator rang.

“You have to be fucking kidding me right now.”

She wiggled a bit. “Put me down and answer it.”

I reluctantly set her feet on the floor and picked up the receiver inside the box, saying, “Hello,” as I held it to my ear.

“I just want to let you know that the technician has arrived, and he’s discovered the problem. He should have you out of there in just a few minutes. Is everyone still doing fine? No emergencies that I need to be made aware of?”

The only emergency was that I wanted to fucking come.

“Things are all good,” I told her. “Thank you.” I hung up and said to Drake, “We’ll be out of here in a few minutes—”

Before I’d even gotten the word out, the elevator was moving, the numbers on the control panel telling me we were rising to the top floor.

“You better do something with that.” Drake pointed at my hard-on, smiling. “And don’t worry, I plan to repay today’s favor when I get to your condo tonight.”

“And how do you plan to do that?” I tucked myself back into my jeans and zipped up.

She laughed. “Do you have a preference?”

I gave her a quick kiss before the elevator door swung open to the executive-level floor. “You can start with your mouth.”

“It would be my pleasure.”

The grin stayed on her face as we walked out, and she headed for her office.

I continued down the hallway. As I passed Holden’s door, I heard, “Easton!”

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