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Dyllan stood, pulling her with him, and crashed his lips to hers. One hand cupping her face, the other wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to him, he deepened the kiss. Letting go of any fear or trepidation about where they stood, he poured his all into their kiss.
Her hands slid up his chest, gripping the fabric of his button-up shirt. “Have I told you how sexy you look in mayor-mode, husband?” she said, not breaking their kiss.
“You have not,” he replied, letting his hands roam down to her ass. “Have I told you how sexy as fuck you look in that dress, wife?”
“You haven’t.”
“I want nothing more than to strip you of it right here in the middle of my office floor and bend you over my desk until you scream for me.” He pressed his hard length into her hip to drive his point home.
“Mmm, that sounds exciting,” she answered, looking up at him.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” a voice from the door interrupted them. Looking up, his secretary Martha stood, turning her back as she continued to speak. “I saw the lights on when I walked past and thought I’d see if you needed anything, Mayor. I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
“It’s okay,” he cleared his throat and adjusted himself behind Skylar. The last thing he needed was Martha seeing just how close they’d come to doing something completely indecent. She was a good secretary, but she was also a gossip. It would’ve spread through the town before they’d even come. “I came in to work on the Taylor/Johnson dispute, and my lovely wife here brought me food.” Now that Kade and Brody knew about them, there was no reason to hide it from the town. What surprised him was Skylar’s lack of reaction. She just grabbed his hand and gave Martha a smile.
“Wife!” Martha exclaimed, turning back to them with wide eyes. “When? How?”
“Last week when I was out of town. I’ll admit it wasn’t conventional, but I’d like you to officially meet my wife, Skylar Thompson. Skylar, this is my secretary, Martha.”
Skylar shot him a glare at the use of his last name when introducing her, but she didn’t miss a beat as she walked to Martha and held her hand out to the other woman. “It’s so nice to meet you.”
“Yes, you too,” Martha responded in a daze. “Well, I’ll leave you two alone then. I’m just going to get caught up on some emails while I’m here.” Martha gave them one last look before closing the door behind her as she left.
“Well, that was a mood killer,” Dyllan said, moving back toward his desk, taking the empty container from his food and dropping it in the trash.
“Does it have to be?” Skylar asked as she stalked toward him, a seductive smile on her face. Her hips swayed as she moved toward him, the skirt of her dress emphasizing her movements.
“What do you have in mind?” he asked. Like a siren, she drew his attention to only her. He couldn’t look away from her hips, up to her luscious breasts that were now in his face, pushed up to the top of the neckline of her dress.
“I’m sure I can think of something,” Skylar said, leaning forward and bringing her lips to his.
His hands had minds of their own, moving to her hips and pulling her into him. Moving them both, she swivelled his chair until she stood between his legs, her ass against the desk. He groaned as she rubbed herself against his cock. “Babydoll, you’re killing me.”
“Let me help you out then.” She didn’t give him time to think as she dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. Wasting no time pulling him out and wrapping her hand around him.
“Babe,” he moaned, threading his fingers through her golden locks. “You have a thing for public places, don’t you?”
“I didn’t. Not before I met you,” she purred before lowering her head and taking him into her mouth.
“Holy fuck.” Dyllan threw his head back against the chair as his mind tried to catch up with what was happening. Her mouth was pure heaven, so hot and tight it sent his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Moving her fist as she went, she covered everything inch of him. She moaned around him, the vibrations bringing him closer and closer to his release.
“Knock, knock,” Martha said as she knocked on the door and poked her head through the gap. Skylar stilled where she was under his desk, completely hidden from Martha.
Skylar kept her glorious mouth on him, stilling at first but then sucking hard and slow. It took everything in Dyllan to school his face and not show exactly what she was doing to him.
“Yes?” His voice rumbled in frustration and lust.
“Where did your wife go?” Martha asked, eyes darting around the room.
“She, uh, left a little while ago.” He took a deep breath to control himself. The longer she was under his desk, the harder she worked at trying to make him lose control. The last thing he needed was to blow his load while the town gossip was in his office.
“Hmm, I didn’t see her.” Martha narrowed her eyes as she laser focused in on him.
Dyllan cleared his throat and attempted to shift in his seat, but Skylar gripped his balls and kept him where he was. “What can I do for you?”
“I need you to sign off on these forms before the next council meeting.” She held up a stack of papers in her hand as her eyes continued to dart through the room.
“Leave them on your desk and I’ll sign them on my way out.” His breathing got heavier the more she sucked. He couldn’t chance looking down but had no fucking doubt her cheeks were hollowing as she took him. He wanted nothing more than to grab her hair in his hands and guide her sweet mouth exactly how he wanted it, but he had to settle with white-knuckling the arms of his chair.
