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We groan simultaneously at the much-needed friction. He lets go of my mouth and whispers into my ear. “That’s my girl. Rock your pretty pussy against me.”
“I’m not yours.” I try to pull back and drop my legs, but he grips my thighs, holding them open, and presses his cock into me.
His breath fans over the spot he just abused, and he whispers dangerously. “That so?”
He slides one hand up my thigh, easily supporting my weight with the other. It grazes the hem of my shirt before pushing under and branding a trail of white-hot heat up my side. All of my focus is on its path, and I quiver when his thumb brushes the bottom curve of my breast.
“This is mine.” He twists my nipple, sending shards of electricity tumbling through me, and I buck against him, lust completely taking over all my senses.
“Yes,” I gasp and roll my hips, willing to say anything he wants to get him to continue touching me, searching for the right position to hit my clit with the head of his cock, desperate for more.
His chuckles tickle the sensitive shell of my ear, and a shiver runs through me as the sharp ridges of his teeth gently close on the soft earlobe. “Such a good girl.”
He drags his hand down my body, exploring it like he’s mapping every inch of me by touch alone. I quiver in his arms when his firm palm meets the bare skin of my thigh and slowly travels up under my skirt.
His thumb grazes my clit overtop my underwear, and a pained cry escapes my lips.
“Do you know what good girls get, Little Nymph?” He slides under the thin fabric and circles the spot I need him the most. “Good girls get to come.”
“Please,” I beg. Every molecule of my being is focused on his fingers. The weight of the air around us compresses until it’s hard to suck in my next breath. Tension radiates as I wait for what happens next. His touch is the only thing that matters.
He shifts us so he can reach lower, sliding wet fingers through my slit, then circling my entrance. I whimper his name as he sinks two fingers inside me.
“Look at you, soaked for me. Ready. This pussy knows she’s mine.” His voice is a dark rumble as he pumps his fingers in and out in a slow, torturous rhythm.
“I need more,” I grind out through my teeth.
“Take it. Fuck my fingers,” he encourages against my ear and loosens his hold to allow me to take control.
I wrap my arm around his neck, leveraging myself, and grip his hair as I work myself on his fingers.
Damon’s breath comes out in hot pants against my jaw, and he bites down on the edge at the same time his palm massages my clit. I forget to breathe as I rock against him, my head buzzing with the lack of oxygen.
“That’s my pretty little pussy, fucking herself so well.” He adds another finger, and my world goes blank. All that’s left is his command. “Come for me.”
Tingles shoot up my spine as my entire body pulls tight, and then my orgasm crashes over me in shuddering waves. “Damon.”
He pumps every last ounce of my release. “That’s it. Say my name.”
“Damon,” I say, barely a whisper, and collapse, my cheek against his shoulder, too lost in the warm afterglow to worry about the consequences of what we just did.
He carefully lowers me to the floor and bands an arm around my back for support. “You’re fucking stunning when you come.”
I can feel the blush heat my cheeks. Even after what we just did, I can’t get over the brazenness of his words.
He brushes my hair from my face, tucking it behind my ear, and trails his thumb tenderly down the column of my neck. My chest fills with a warm, fuzzy feeling, and I lean back to grin at him. Whatever I was expecting tonight, it wasn’t this.
He doesn’t smile back, his gaze intense. “Say you’re mine.”
I startle, and I’m surprised by just how much I want to say it. Even if it’s just to see his reaction. “I’m no one’s.”
His grip tightens before letting me go. “We’ll see.”
The serenity of the moment’s broken, and the reason why I ended up at the club settles back into the forefront of my mind. But this time, the man who can fix it is standing directly in front of me. Relief and hope crash through me. He can fix it. I don’t have to go back. Nothing needs to change.
“I need to renew my H-1B visa, and as my new boss, you’re the only one that can fill out the paperwork. It’s a rush, so if I get it to you tonight, could you have it signed and back to me on Monday?” My words tumble out of me in a rush.
His head cocks to the side, studying me like a predator would his prey. “No.”
