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No, it was thick and heavy and for a moment it filled me with concern. What the fuck was he thinking about to make him so aroused?

I on the other hand was equally tormented because I was already soaking wet.

It had been from the first moment I laid eyes on him in the bar and every moment after that but with all the recent tension and the fact that we were heading to our rooms I was sure I would spontaneously combust if he even so much as touched me.

And there was the fact that I no longer had any underwear on. The space between my thighs was sticky and wet so I couldn’t help but shift uncomfortable from time to time trying to soothe the ache.

He soon noticed. His eyes came open at my movements and then he glanced down to look at me.

“Are you okay?” he asked and I nodded. If he wasn’t Sophie’s boss and she needed a way to be able to still look him in the eye after this I would have told him exactly what was currently going through my head but I kept my mouth shut.

He had other plans.

“Come here,” he said and I was a bit taken aback by the command and what was warranting it.

I wasn’t afraid of him. His anger when we left the restaurant seemed to be gone. So, I complied.

Honestly, whatever he asked of me I would do. And so I went over and his hand wrapped around my waist pulling me the last few steps flush against him. I wanted to rub my body against him like a cat in heat but I refrained, barely.

I felt so fragile in this way, and it was almost intimidating. This was the part about this kind of intimacy that was always a challenge for me because in order for me to completely and wholly give myself over, I had to submit. My reaction to him made perfect sense to me. My heart was racing so hard that it felt like it wanted to rip out of my chest. As I stared into his gorgeous green eyes and his devastatingly handsome, gorgeously chiseled face, all I wanted to do was to submit to his virility, to his power, to the formidable man that he was in all realms.

He turned me around till my back was pressed against the elevator and then slowly, discreetly he began to lift my dress.

I was more excited than I was afraid. He curved his hands over my ass and grabbed it to shield me from any surveillance onlookers. He was big enough and much taller, so his frame covered mine too easily.

He didn’t say a word as he continued to stare at me and it almost became too difficult to breathe.

The way he grabbed my ass and molded the plump mounds in his hands was amazing. I loved how they felt... how he mademe feel. His touch was soft yet somewhat aggressive and with each second that passed by I felt my knees weakening.

I needed to kiss him. I stood on the tip of my toes, pleading… reaching.

At the corner of his lips, a somewhat arrogant smirk curved, but I didn't even give a fuck. He deserved it because I was leaking like a faucet. There was nothing sweet about the kiss. I had no intention or desire to be romantic. Instead, I wanted to devour and be devoured right back in return.

He was more than up to the task. He slid his tongue inside my mouth and sucked on mine, our dance was so sensual and so passionate that I couldn’t get enough. And then he leaned even further down and grabbed me between my thighs.

He groaned into my mouth as his fingers slipped back and forth over my slick uncovered lips.

I couldn’t help my needy moans as his fingers sank so smoothly into my soaking folds.

With the length of his middle finger, he stroked and rubbed on my clit and unbridled desire overwhelmed me like a wave.

I couldn’t catch my breath as he switched between motion and pace, as though more than anything he enjoyed watching me hold on for dear life. And then he slid a finger inside of me, slowly, carefully, and I held my breath at the incredibly welcome intrusion.

I grabbed onto the railing while he leaned forward and buried his face in the crook of my neck. Somehow this felt so intimate and I loved every bit of it. Perhaps it was because we were in a confined space but whatever the reason was I was fucking having the time of my life. I spread my legs even wider giving him all the access he desired as he began to finger fuck me. He started off slow and then as though aware that we would soon be arriving on our floor his pace increased.

My spine turned to jelly at the onslaught of pleasure that wreaked through me but then he wrapped his arm around me to hold me in place and I shut my eyes in fevered excitement. He fingered me so hard and fast that my knees buckled and I completely lost my breath.

His strong arms held me up and my hand managed to find the back of his neck to hold on to.

This was so fucking unreal… all of it. The private jet, the mind-blowing sex, the gorgeous boss… I was thoroughly overwhelmed.

The ding from the elevator announced our arrival and he shifted to slip his foot in the door to stop it from closing all the way. With that taken care of he doubled down his efforts rubbing my clit till I was nearing completion and he didn’t stop. Not until I was shuddering and my thighs were spasming. I came onto his hand and moaned so loud I was sure anyone in the hallway could hear.

He kissed me against my cheek and waited a few more seconds for me to recover and then he whispered into my ear.

“You good?” he asked as he stuck his middle finger in his mouth to suck clean. I was so enraptured I couldn’t make a sound. He made me want to drop to my knees here in the elevator and suck on his cock the way he removed my juices from his finger. I wanted to get lost in him.

“Mhmm,” I smiled and he moved away. I kept my grip on the railing and when I tried to take a step my legs wobbled on the stilettos I had on. It would be impossible to walk I did not doubt this so before he could realize what I was doing, I took my sandals off and staggered my way toward our doors.

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