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She closed her eyes, as she felt him grip the gusset of her panties, and then tug. The flimsy fabric was no match for his strength as he tore it from her body. He pressed his palm against her pussy, sliding two fingers through her slit. Grazing across her clit, he made her moan his name before moving down. He pressed two fingers inside her, then pulled up, going back in deep, right to the knuckle.
“You’re so wet and so tight.”
“Please,” she said.
“Do you want my cock?”
“Yes.”
“You’ll get it, but first, you’re going to have to come all over my fingers.” He pushed two fingers inside her, and then his thumb pressed against her clit.
She cried out as he began to tease her while fucking her with his fingers. She closed her eyes.
“No, look at me.” George stopped touching her, and she opened her eyes. The moment she stared into his, he began to play with her clit once again. The temptation to close her eyes and get lost in the sensation was so strong, but she controlled herself. She didn’t have much choice because she loved what he was doing and didn’t want him to stop.
It didn’t take long, just several strokes of his thumb, and her peak was already building. She expected George to tease her some more, but he threw her over the edge into an orgasm that surprised her.
She couldn’t believe she had just had her release on top of his desk. Before her orgasm had even subsided, George began to fill her. She’d been so lost in her orgasm she hadn’t heard him open his pants, but the moment his cock started to thrust inside her, she knew she was in Heaven.
“Fuck, you feel good.”
It was on the tip of her tongue to tell him she loved him, but she held back, refusing to tell him. The last thing she wanted to do was spoil what they had. Anna-Beth knew it wasn’t going to. Reality would set in, and George would move on.
Chapter Nine
Two Weeks Later
They hadn’t returned to his country house, and for the past two weeks, George had been going through the files that Anna-Beth considered worthy of investment. It had taken them one week to finish the “maybes,” and he began to understand why she needed to see more. The solid “yes” category was a lot easier to deal with.
George couldn’t believe that with Anna-Beth’s help, his vision of helping other individuals realize their dreams and bring them to fruition was happening. He also had a call that very afternoon from Malcolm. Her brother wanted to talk to him about her future.
He’d been able to avoid a meeting, and now, as he sat naked in his sitting room, in his penthouse apartment, he looked down at a naked Anna-Beth. They had already made love. He’d not been able to keep his hands off her at the office, and the moment they were in the privacy of his penthouse, it was impossible.
“You’re quiet,” he said.
“It’s nothing, just … these past two weeks have been kind of surreal to me.” She turned to look at him and then sat up. “I guess, I just know that … everything at some point is going to go back to normal, and then, I don’t know, what do I tell my parents?”
George reached out and twirled her hair around his finger. He knew he should tell her what they had planned for her, but he didn’t want to upset her. He saw the tension on her brow.
“Stop worrying about it,” he said.
“Yeah, kind of hard not to.”
Sliding his fingers to the back of her head, he then sunk them into her hair and pulled her close. She didn’t put up a fight and collapsed against him. He took possession of her lips.
Keep her.
George didn’t know why he shouldn’t keep her. They were amazing together, and as he took possession of her mouth, all he wanted to do was kiss her, to keep her, to do everything with her. They could do it. The past two weeks had been proof of that.
Anna-Beth put a hand to his chest and broke the kiss. She had moved to straddle his waist, and as he stared into her eyes, he saw the wicked smile on her lips.
“What?” he asked.
“There is something I want to try.”
“Okay, do you want to tell me what it is?”
She shook her head but there was a blush to her cheeks, which meant she wanted to do something naughty to him.
