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And now, she was kissing me. Kissing me like she wanted me. I slid my hands down to her ass, gripping it through her jeans, and she arched herself into me, just like she had in my fantasy. Her long hair fell into her face, cloaking the two of us, like it was cutting us off from the rest of the world.
I spun her around, pushing her against the desk. Fuck it. If this was going to happen, against my better judgement, then I was going to enjoy every moment of it. She inhaled sharply against my mouth, like she could hardly believe this, as I caught her lip between my teeth and tugged on it lightly.
I shifted her so that she was facing away from me and shoved down the tight jeans she had on. Fuck, the way that bodysuit cradled her gorgeous ass already had me hard. I dropped to my knees, undoing the button that kept it in place, and sinking my teeth in her butt-cheek, making her gasp with a mix of pain and pleasure.
I rose to my feet again, reaching between her legs to spread them as I unzipped my pants and took my cock into my hand. My head was heavy with want and desire, and all I could think about was being inside her right now—feeling her body against mine, feeling her give in to this intense desire that was taking control of both of us.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her back against me, letting her feel the pressure of my cock against her ass, and she groaned, reaching back to brush her fingers over the back of my neck, like she couldn’t get me close enough. I planted my lips against her nape, breathing in the sweet scent of her skin, wishing I could just get lost in there completely and forget about everything else going on outside of this room right now.
I took my cock into my hand and guided it against her, and she parted her thighs a little farther, letting me in. I knew this was crazy; I knew this was a bad idea, but shit, I didn’t care. Not when my body was pulsing with the kind of desire I hadn’t felt in years.
I pushed myself into her, and both of us moaned with pleasure; I could feel her warmth and wetness wrapped around me, the tight slickness of it making my head spin and my whole body stiffen at once. Sinking into her, it felt like giving myself over to something I should have known better than to even entertain—forbidden, but all the hotter for knowing we really shouldn’t have been doing it.
She moved her hips back into me, looking over her shoulder to watch me inside of her. The look in her eyes was unlike anything I had seen from her before, the defiance gone. I wanted to make her come; God, I wanted to push her over that edge and into the release I could tell she needed so badly right now. I wanted to take her there.
I moved my hand down and between her legs, caressing her clit as I moved inside of her, and her eyes drifted shut and she let out a long, low moan of appreciation. I was glad the club was so busy tonight, otherwise we might have been busted, but honestly, even if the whole place had known what was going on in there, I wouldn’t have given a damn.
I could feel my balls starting to boil as I got close to the edge, that urge to fill her with my seed almost overwhelming. I knew it was a bad idea, knew this was all kinds of a bad idea, but how could I give a damn, when she felt as fucking perfect as this wrapped around me? All the fantasies I’d had, everything that I’d dreamed of until this moment, it was nothing on how good it felt to actually be with her for real.
Massaging her clit in time with my thrusts, I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her into me, making sure there wasn’t an inch of space left between our bodies. I couldn’t stand it. I needed her near to me, I needed her as close to me as I could have her. My mouth pressed to the back of her neck, I inhaled the scent of her, losing myself to her completely …
And all at once, I felt it, the orgasm rushing up and through me. I came hard, pushing myself deep inside of her and holding myself there for a long moment, filling her to the very brim with my seed. I groaned loudly, still rolling her clit between my fingers, and, a few seconds later, I felt her contract around my cock, her pussy squeezing into me tightly like she was holding onto me for dear life.
"Oh, God," she gasped. Her legs were trembling in those high heels she’d worn to come down to the club, and I held on to her tight, making sure she didn’t crumple out from under me right then and there. My mouth was still pressed to the back of her neck, unwilling to break this sensation, unwilling to let this go, even for an instant …
And then, all at once, the door opened behind me. And I knew that we had been well and truly caught.
Chapter Twelve – Damyan
I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw the scene laid out in front of me. No way could I be seeing this right—no way. I stood there for a moment, blinking, trying to work out if I was seeing what I thought I was seeing …
Which was Maxim, his arms around Mina, his cock still inside of her as she bent over the desk to take him.
Fuck. Fuck! Maxim pulled out quickly, zipping himself up before he spun around to face me, but I was already backing out of the office before either of them could say anything to me.
"Shit, sorry," I muttered, and I turned and headed to the elevator as quickly as I could, my head spinning with the shock of what I had just seen. I couldn’t believe it. He was … They were fucking. There was no doubt about it. I heard Maxim call after me, but I ignored him, hardly able to hear him over the ringing in my ears anyway. I didn’t know what to think. A million emotions were rushing through my system as the doors of the elevator slid shut in front of me, and I caught my breath as best I could.
But the image of them together was still playing, over and over, inside my head. I could see the look on her face, that orgasmic pleasure that she was clearly totally and utterly lost to. And I had hoped, after that kiss, that I was going to be the one to make her feel that way, but instead … Instead, Maxim had.
And I didn’t know how to feel about it.
He was going to be pissed when he found out I’d kissed her. And I didn’t know how to feel about it myself. Had that kiss with me been nothing but foreplay before she made her move on Maxim? Had pulling back from me left her wanting and needy and unable to deny herself what she craved? I had no idea. I could still feel the pressure of her mouth against mine, still feel the sweet softness of her lips against my own, but that memory was sullied now by the sight of her—fuck, the sight of her hooking up with my stepbrother.
I had come down to the office to talk to him about what had happened with Mina, figuring he would be there by now, hoping I could get it off my chest and exorcise those emotions before they got the better of me and I did something I couldn’t take back. Because I knew he was going to be mad at me for so much as kissing her. He had been the one going on and on about making sure we didn’t hurt her, and now, he had gone and done this …?
It didn’t make sense to me. Had this been his plan all along? He normally never kept shit from me, no matter how it made him look, because he knew I would find out one way or another as it was. The two of us had been working together for years; we’d known each other since we were teenagers, for fuck’s sake. It wasn’t like there was anything we could sneak past each other.
But this … Yeah, this didn’t make much sense to me. I poured myself a drink and headed out onto the balcony of my room once I arrived back at the penthouse, staring out over the city and trying not to let the memory of what I had just seen get stuck in my head.
But, hell, how could I not? I mean, seeing her with him like that—yeah, shit, I was jealous. But there was a part of me that found it … hot, too, seeing them together like that. Seeing her giving herself to him like that, as though she couldn’t get enough, as though she couldn’t even imagine getting enough from him. I would have still preferred to be the one in his position, but …
All at once, I heard the door to the balcony slide open behind me. I turned to see Maxim standing in the doorway, an unreadable expression on his face.
"Hey," he greeted me, his voice numb and distant.
"Hey," I muttered in response, and he moved to stand next to me, neither of us making eye contact as we stared down over the city. I didn’t know what the hell to say to him. Didn’t know where to start.
"Where’s Mina?" I asked him, finally. That seemed like the most important question right now, making sure she was alright.
