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“Please,” I beg.

His eyes focus on me. “Please what, baby girl? Tell me what you need.”

“More,” I breathe.

“More of what, Kavi? Be specific.”

I grasp his hand, dragging it to the waistline of my jeans before unbuckling them. Wiggling them off, letting the wind flutter over my heated skin, I press his hand into my underwear.

I look up at him, my chest rising and falling in time withthe pulsing need at my wet center. “I want your fingers inside me and your mouth all over me.”

His jaw works as his hand slides deeper into my awaiting folds. “Just my fingers?”

I lick my lips, shaking my head. “Your fingers, your tongue, and your cock.”

A satisfied grin finds his face before his voice turns gruff. “Lay back so I can get started.”

Chapter Twenty-Eight

HUDSON

“Iappreciate that PowerForge equipment can handle different types of soil and geological conditions, Jake, but Case Geo works with vendors who are committed to the same sustainable practices as we are.”

Responding to PowerForge’s pitch for Case Geo to purchase their new line of excavation equipment the following week, I put myself on mute, going back to what I’ve been busy with for the past few minutes while their team drones on.

They’re currently walking me through the slides displayed on the projection screen in my office . . .

With her skirt bunched up to her waist, her ass and thighs exposed to me, and her wrists cuffed in my grip, Kavi lays with her chest to my desk while I’m buried deep inside her. Her bottom lip is tucked in between her teeth, her kiwi earrings sliding against her skin, while she tries but fails to swallow her moans. Her soft whimpers have me feeling completely crazed.

She’s madness and sin.

A boundlesstemptation.

Have I ever been so captivated by a woman? I’ve certainly never been enough to forfeit my sanity—my rules—and fuck her on my desk. Not once or twice, but multiple times at this point.

That I have little regard for my own recklessness should be ringing a blaring bell inside my head at how fucked I am going to be in less than four weeks when she leaves.

But I refuse to think about that and tarnish this moment, sullying it for the times I’ll remember it in the future.

I made sure she’d locked my door as soon as she came in after our staff meeting this morning.

She was confused at first, noticing the sounds coming from the speaker on my desk. But then her gaze landed on the mute button before it found my curling index finger, urging her closer.

Those same eyes flared with understanding, turning into pools of liquid gold and desire.

I move with speed and force, plunging into her wet heat with feral grunts, loving the way Kavi’s entire body thrusts forward against my desk. Her gasps punctuate the space between us while Jake persists in persuading me to invest in his machinery, comparing his costs with other vendors.

I didn’t give a shit about the costs before, and I certainly couldn’t care less now. Money is a meager sacrifice for ensuring we exceed environmental regulations–it’s always been something Case Geo stands on.

Tightening my hand around her wrists, knowing I’m likely going to be leaving marks, I slow down, pulling out all the way. Taking my cock in my other hand, I slap her ass with it. “How many times are you going to come for me today, baby girl? How many times can you come for me on this desk?”

Kavi mumbles something incomprehensible as I sweep my tip from her entrance to the puckered hole in the middleof her ass, covering her in her own juices and relishing the way her body tenses.

We’ve been at this for a couple of weeks, finding every moment to be together, sneaking glances at company meetings, and being overall inseparable. But I think it’s safe to say that of all the spots I love to fuck her, my desk happens to be her favorite. Add to the fact that I’m fucking her while in a meeting, and she’s practically dripping down her thighs for me.

Who knew my girl was such a fiend for the forbidden?

The intonation of Jake’s voice clues me into the fact that I’ve been asked a question, and I lean over my curvy admin to unmute my phone. “Repeat that for me.”

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