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I freeze. Well, I freeze, but my dick jumps like he’s an Olympian. “You want me to take you bare?” I force myself to take a deep breath, to calm down before I lose it right here. “You want to go back to your desk with my cum dripping down your thighs?”

She nods again, her gaze returning to my face. “Is that okay?”

I don’t give her an answer, I can’t, not when my dick is already sliding inside her. This time I move slow, giving her time to adjust, but more importantly, giving me time to get myself under control. Knowing I’m the only one to have her with nothing between us has me almost ready to come, and neither one of us is ready for that yet.

She still has one more to give me.

Her legs tighten around me, urging me to go deeper, and as I bury myself in her sweet cunt, she whimpers my name. “You feel too good.”

She feels right, like home, like everything in my life has been leading me to this moment, to her. With each thrust of my hips, each stroke, she’s dismantling the walls I’ve built around myself. She’s forcing her way under my skin and in my heart, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it. I’m not sure I want to.

My hands tighten around her hips and hold her in place as I increase my pace, fucking her with deep strokes. She moans, whimpers, cries out my name, curses. She must realize how much louder she's getting because she clamps a hand over her mouth, the other seeking mine, and I thread our fingers together.

Her hips move back and forth, meeting me thrust for thrust, urging me to go faster, so I do. But I can’t get enough. I want to consume her like she’s consuming me. I want her to burn with me; I want to be a brand on her fucking soul.

“Fuck. Kins.” My free hand tightens around her hip, and my fingers dig into her skin. “Everyone in the office will know what it sounds like when you come on my cock.”

That thought shouldn’t spur me on, but it does.

I shift, moving my hand between us, and I rub her clit with my thumb. I’m close, so close, and I need her to come again.

I hold her gaze, tighten my fingers around hers, and fuck her with abandon. I’m so lost in her, drowning in the depths of her eyes, in her.

Her muffled cries get louder, her legs tighten around me, and her pussy flutters. She’s close. I work my thumb faster, press down harder. Her eyes squeeze shut and body trembles as her second orgasm rolls through her.

Fuck.

She’s squeezing me so tight, I follow right behind her, grunting out her name, and with one last thrust, I empty inside her.

I lean forward and rest my head against her soft stomach, trying and failing to catch my breath. Her fingers rake through my hair, and of course, that’s when my call rings through.

“Just in time for your meeting.” She moves beneath me, but I stay on top of her, making her escape impossible.

“I’ll call them back,” I mumble into the fabric on her blouse before reluctantly pushing off of her with a long groan and watch my cum drip out of her. If this call wasn’t fucking important, I’d take her again, make sure she was so full of me, she’d still be leaking my cum tomorrow.

Her hand brushes down my tie, and she gives me a small smile. “You might want to change into that spare suit you keep in here.”

“Nah.” I shake my head. “I think I’d rather smell your pussy for the next few hours.”

She shivers, slides from the desk, and pulls off her ruined panties. I snatch them from her and shove them in my pocket, a reminder for later when I’m in bed all alone.

Another problem to remedy.

The damn phone keeps ringing, and I sigh, running a hand down my face and press a quick kiss to her lips. “If you throw anything else at my face, I’ll throw you over my knee and turn your ass red. Understand?”

Her thighs shift together, and if it weren’t for the fucking phone, I’d spank her ass right now.

She nods, a smirk tugging at her lips. “Yes, boss.”

Great. Now I’m going to have to sit through this call with a boner.

FORTY

Kinsley

I’ve officially hadsex with all three of my bosses. That should make me feel like a hussy, but it doesn’t. There’s something about being with them that feels right.

Which is ridiculous.

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