Page 25 of Breaking All The Rules

I turned to walk back to my office when I heard his footsteps behind me. In one swift movement, he grabbed my arm, spun me around, and pressed my back against the door.

“What do you want, Eva?” His eyes searched mine as he held me there, our bodies inches away from each other.

“I want you to care!” I exclaimed, feeling all of the pent-up frustration from the past few weeks suddenly coming to the surface. “Stop dismissing me and everything that happens between us, and justcarefor once!”

“I do care, Eva,” he growled, stepping closer to me. “I care so much that it takes everything inside of me to try to stay away from you.”

I swallowed hard, the air around us hot and thick. My chest heaved as the scent of his cologne filled my senses, making me want to reach out and touch him.

“Maybe you should stop trying,” I whispered.

“I’m not good for you, Eva,” he countered, leaning his forehead against mine and closing his eyes. “You’d be smart to walk away from me and never look back.”

“You don’t scare me,” I said, grabbing his face in my hands and turning it to look at me.

Our eyes locked onto each other, and I knew there was no going back.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him into me as my lips brushed against his. He groaned as his hand slid around my waist, pulling me into the office before pushing the door closed with his foot. His hands slid down, grabbing my ass as he pushed my skirt up. We worked quickly, too frenzied, as I struggled to undo the buttons on his dress shirt.

Within seconds, it was completely unbuttoned, revealing his perfectly sculpted abs and tanned skin. I stepped back for a second to admire his body as he pulled the shirt off and tossed it to the floor. He kicked off his shoes before undoing his black leather belt, his fingers moving slowly as he watched me study his every movement.

“Take off your shirt,” he commanded, pulling his belt through the loops and then holding it in his hand. I chewed my bottom lip as I watched him fold it in half before whipping it across his palm to get my attention. I reached down and pulled the bottom of my black silk tank top up and over my head. His eyes traveled down my body while he licked his lips.

“What next?” I pleaded, enjoying the way he was looking at me.

“Take off your skirt, then turn and face the window.”

I glanced behind me, taking in the wall of floor-to-ceiling windows that would surely give anyone in one of the neighboring buildings the perfect view of what we were about to do.

“But what if someone sees us?” I asked nervously, slowly walking over to the window. He stalked toward me, a look of hunger in his eyes that instantly turned me on.

“Then they can watch us.”

I smiled at him over my shoulder, loving the thought of it happening. I reached behind and unzipped my skirt before letting it fall to the floor. I stepped out of it, spreading my legsslightly as I balanced on my stiletto heels and adjusted my black lace thong that matched my bra.

“Fucking beautiful,” he purred in my ear as he came up behind me, the hard thickness of his erection poking into my ass through his pants as he pulled my body against him.

“Put your hands on the window and spread your legs,” he instructed, his voice gruff as he stepped back and I instantly missed his touch.

I did as he asked, making sure to pop my ass out for him. I grinned when I heard a low growl deep in his throat, loving that he was as turned on as I was. If I thought we were breaking the rules before, we were completely throwing them out the window we were about to fuck against.

I looked over my shoulder to see what was taking him so long and found his eyes on me, watching relentlessly as he held his belt in his hands. Without breaking eye contact, he pulled it tight and whipped it across his palm. I let out a quick gasp, my body instantly reacting to it.

“Do you like that sound?” he asked quietly, his voice low in my ear as he stood behind me again. “Does the thought of me spanking you make you wet?”

“Yes,” I panted, closing my eyes and arching my back against his chest. He let out a low chuckle as he pulled back and whipped the belt across my bare ass cheek. I gasped and jumped at the same time, the sting of it surprisingly arousing.

“Fuck, Eva,” he moaned and stepped away from me. A few seconds later, I heard his pants drop to the floor and the sound of foil tearing as he opened a condom before he set it on the desk beside us. I let out a soft sigh of relief and started to relax when I felt the sting of the belt on the other ass cheek this time. I tilted my head back and let out a moan.

“I never would have thought you were the kind of girl who was into being spanked,” he teased as he stood behind me.

The belt fell to the floor as his hands eagerly roamed over my body, sliding up my back to undo my bra. His fingers gently pulled the straps down before tossing it behind us, then quickly moved to the front as he played with my pebbled nipples.

“I didn’t know I was into it either,” I admitted sheepishly.

“I can’t wait to see what else you like,” he murmured.

I let my head roll back against his chest while his fingers trailed across my nipples, then moved lower along my stomach. My legs parted willingly, the heat rolling off of me as he dipped his hand into my panties. He hadn’t even touched me yet, and I felt like I was going to explode.

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