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I hollowed my cheeks, took him deeper, my free hand clutching his thigh.

His breath grew ragged, and his hips began to roll. He was hard and hot against my tongue, and the taste of him—the salt, the musk, the scent that was uniquely him.

“Ollie. Gods, Ollie, you’re so…”

I sucked him in as far as I could take him and swallowed around his cock.

He growled as he came, his cum hitting the back of my throat in spurts as I greedily swallowed every drop down, licked him clean, and sat back on my heels before standing up.

“Thanks for the snack.” I licked my lips. “Delicious. Well, I best be off.”

He stared at me in disbelief. “Don’t I get a turn?”

“You absolutely do… tonight, but you have a meeting in a few minutes, and I am going to need a whole lot more of your time than that.”

His head fell back against his chair. “You are going to be the death of me, little mouse.”

“Small, but mighty.”

Chapter 19

Malric

NeverhadIever.That was a game that the kids played, right? Or something like it. Something about being with Ollie made me feel like a young dragon again, like I was coming alive after years of dormancy. I’d never felt old, not really. But maybe more… lackluster. I’d been living without truly living, and now… now every day was an adventure.

Never had I ever gotten hard in my office. Never had I ever come like a teenage dragon in my office. Never had I ever had my mate in my office. And now, here I was, getting blown by my sexy mate in a stolen moment. When he said I was going to remember it all day, he was wrong. I was going to be thinking about it nonstop.

There was a first time for everything, and this first time was… wow.

Still, perhaps having relations in my office was a bit of overkill. I couldn’t find it in myself to be upset, though. After all, my mate was irresistible, and he was my mate. It wasn’t like I was having an illicit affair.

“Just so you know, I don’t make a habit of that,” I told Ollie as I straightened my shirt, and he did his best to do the same with his hair.

Or more accurately, I hadn’t in the past… In the future? That was a different story.

“I don’t make a habit of it either—especially since I’m technically working. More so than the first night that we were together, since I left the kids literally in someone else’s care.” He flinched, and I instantly felt guilty for messing up the spell we’d both been under.

I wrapped my arms around his middle and pressed my lips to his neck, inhaling his scent. My dragon went wild with need, and even though I’d just come harder than I thought possible, that didn’t change the fact that I wanted him again.

“I don’t for one minute think that my son and his mate have not done something similar. I’ve caught them more than once being less than appropriate at the office.”

Still, I should’ve probably been more professional. I was the clan leader, after all.

Or perhaps I should show just how irresistible my mate was. There was no use in pretending that I didn’t want him every minute of every day. Anyone who’d found their mate would understand.

“Still, this is your office. It should be off limits.” Ollie was backtracking. I hadn’t meant to make him uncomfortable. Way to ruin his afternoon snack, as he called it.

“On the contrary. This is my office,” I insisted. “We should feel at home here. Now I have very fond memories here.” I kissed the top of his head.

He chuckled. “Mal, you need to be serious.”

“I am serious. Now I can think of something other than paperwork while I’m sitting at my desk.” And I would think of it, often. It was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced at work.

“What if someone caught us?”

“That would be a shame, and avoiding that is why I locked the door.” I’d never put him at risk of being caught in a compromising position. If he was into that sort of thing, I’d be all over it, but he was my shy little mouse. I was going to both respect and protect that.

Just then, the intercom went off. Of course it did.

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