His throat bobs with a swallow. “You sure you’re okay? It didn’t make you upset to see him? Or to see me...”

The tip of my tongue sneaks past my lips to wet them. “Kiss me first. Talk second.”

His mouth is on mine a breath later.

No delay. No teasing.

His kiss is commanding, intense, and tender all at once. When our tongues touch, sparks dance over my skin. Instinctively, my thighs spread like they’re welcoming him home.

Ineedhim closer to me.

The possessive grip he has on my neck right over my collar makes my pussy clench, and a moan escapes me. His other hand goes exploring, trailing over my shoulder and toward my waist.Next thing I know, he’s slipping his hand under my skirt, teasing me over my panties.

I’dloveto give into that urge, grind myself all over him, and beg him to fill me. But this isn’t the time for so many reasons.

Indulging in the teasing for a few more seconds, I tilt my hips to give him better access. The back of his knuckle runs up and down longways, spreading me open.

Reluctantly breaking the kiss, I rasp, “Tomer, we can’t do this here.”

“Fuck. I know,” he rumbles, his voice holding a humorous trace of a pout. “But sugar, Ineedto make you come. You know what these dresses do to me. Can you be quiet? I’ll make it fast.”

“Babe,” I whine, still pumping my hips to enjoy his touch a second longer.

He drags his mouth over my neck, kissing and licking as he works from one side to the other. “What’s the matter? You don’t want to come? That’s unlike you.”

This sexy taunting fucker.

“In Mia’s office? That’s kind of rude.” With my head tilted back, I glance around the room. “On her desk, no less.”

“It’s fine. I’m pretty sure they fucked in the lair. This is payback.”

A soft chuckle vibrates my chest, but it quickly morphs into a gasp when he gets to that spot under my ear.

“How could you possibly know they did?” I pant out. “And payback? Really? You’re better than that.”

My body and mind are not on the same page regarding protecting the sanctity of Mia’s office and the pristine condition of her desk.Although my words mean to get him to stop, my pussy begs for more. Spreading my thighs wider, I pulse faster against his fingers. The hardness of his knuckle is heaven against my most sensitive spot.

He answers, “I overheard them talking about it the other day. At least, that’s what it sounded like. Either way, I need to feelmypussy clenching around my fingers before I go back to reality.”

Giggle. He said it was his again. I love that.

“Well, then. I guess I’ll need to be quiet, and you’ll need to be fast before they come looking for you and ruin my orgasm.”

He grunts as he reclaims my mouth, nibbling and tasting me. It’s a rougher kiss than before, like he’s unleashing himself. Those talented fingers of his creep around the edge of my panties, heading straight for my clit.

In between thrusts of his tongue against mine, he starts in with his dirty talk. “You’re soaked, sweetness.” Another kiss, drawing a whimper from me. “You want me to fill this needy pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I mewl, my breath coming choppy.“I’m so empty.”

He glides his deft fingers toward my opening, leaving his thumb on my clit. “What do you want me to fill it with?”

“Your cock.”

There’s a ghost of a smile in his reply. “Can’t do that right now.”

“Why not?”

Seriously, if he can finger bang me in here, why not the real thing? And if we’re getting Klein and Mia back for having sex, shouldn’t it be an even score? A sex for a sex. Which sounds weird, but it makes perfect sense if you think about it.