Page 56 of Enemy Boss's Baby Surprise

“Do you know what you do to me?” I whisper. “Do you have any idea?”

“I do.” She guides my hand down toward her crotch. “Do you?”

I don’t need to be guided the rest of the way. I hold my breath as my fingers land against her panties. They’re damp. I push them aside and dip my fingers between her lips. “Oh my god.”

Kira’s eyes flutter shut, her mouth parts.

“Dripping.”

“Uh-huh.”

The elevator stops. I yank my hand away from her and press it up to my mouth as if I’ve been thinking. I can smell her on my fingers.

“Follow me.”

“Yes, sir.”

My body vibrates the entire walk to my office, Kira at my heels. Through the service hall, onto the executive floor, past a few people that don’t seem plussed whatsoever that Kira is coming with me into my office, considering she’s our top-performing coder.

Thank god.

By the time I shut the door, I’m afraid I might be smashed to smithereens by my own trembling nerves.

However, Kira knows just what to do. She throws herself into my arms, presses her lips to mine, and moans. Moans for all the moments we’ve had apart. For all the times we’ve had to pretend there is no history between us. And for the hope of times to come.

And come, and come, and come.

I can’t help myself. I want her. So badly. Not just for now. Forever.

Kira jumps up, legs hooking around my hips. I trip back, catching myself on the desk. She laughs into my mouth. “Good catch, Wynters.”

“You’re crazy,” I reply.

“Tell me you don’t like it.”

I rake my fingers through her hair. “Why the hell would I do that?”

I catch her next laugh in my mouth, spiraling my tongue around hers.Dear god, I want her in the deepest parts of my soul.

“Fuck me,” she hisses. “Fast.”

Don’t need to tell me twice. We are under a time crunch. People knew we came in here together, they’ll expect her to come out rather quickly, given my usually expedient one-on-ones with my employees.

That’s all this is, right? A meeting of two brilliant minds.

A quick one.

I reach under her dress and attempt to yank down her underwear. “Get these off.”

Kira drops down and shimmies her panties off while I shrug off my jacket and undo the closure on my pants. She returns to me before I can deal with my underwear. Her fingers dip into the waistband and, with a delicious little smile, she yanks them down and takes my cock in her hand.

My head falls back. “Fuck.”

“Shhh. They might hear us.”

I purse my lips tightly together. This is going to be difficult. Not impossible, though.

And if it’s hard for me to stay quiet, it will be my mission to make sure it’s even harder for her. I sit on the lip of my desk and pull her in toward my hips. Kira kneels one leg on the desk beside me and sinks down onto my cock. Her head falls back with a heavy sigh.

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