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I carry her down the hallway and over to the private elevator. Pressing my palm against the scanner, I watch the green light flicker and hear the satisfying beep of recognition. Donovan blood runs through these veins, and every inch of this building knows it.
As soon as the doors open, I pin Eliza against the wall and crush my mouth to hers.
She kisses me back fiercely, her hands roaming across my chest. I can feel the heat of her core against my stomach, her dress bunching between us.
I set Eliza on her feet, straightening my tie as I catch my breath. She leans back against the wall, lips swollen, and lifts her chin in challenge.
“Well? Are you going to punish me or not?”
The doors slide shut behind us as I stalk toward her. She wants to play rough? I’ll give her rough.
I grip her hips and lift her off the floor, pinning her against the wall. Her breath leaves her in a rush, eyes widening.
“Put your hands above your head,” I order softly. “And don’t move them.”
She hesitates, testing my resolve, but obeys. I press my body to hers, kissing a path up her throat. “Good girl.”
The elevator dings as we reach my floor. Time for the real fun to begin.
The doors open, and I usher Eliza into my office, her eyes widening at the sight of the sprawling space, all steel and glass with the Wyoming mountains framing the windows like a damn masterpiece.
“The elevator goes all the way into your office?” she breathes, taking in the panoramic view.
My smirk is half-cocked as I watch her reaction. “Only the best for the boss.”
Eliza’s gaze darts from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the plush leather chairs, then over to the massive oak desk that’s about to serve a purpose it wasn’t exactly designed for. “Only the best, huh?”
Her voice is a blend of awe and something else—a hint of that challenge I’ve come to crave from her.
I close the distance between us in two strides, tugging her flush against me. Then, I tilt her face up to meet my gaze. Eliza may be new to this game, but she’ll learn who’s in control soon enough.
“You’re mine now, Eliza. I can have you whenever I want, however I want. Do you understand?”
She sucks in a sharp breath, her cheeks flushing.
But she doesn’t look away.
Instead, there’s a flicker of excitement in those ocean eyes, and it lights a fire in my gut. This isn’t only about taking what I want—it’s about giving her what she’s been too scared to ask for.
“Say it,” I command. “Say you want this.”
“I want this, Drew,” she says, her voice stronger now. “I want you.”
That’s all it takes.
I’m on her in a heartbeat, my lips crashing down on hers, my body pressing her into the hard surface of the desk.
She’s mine—all sunshine and sweetness, laid out before me, ready to be claimed.
The world narrows down to the feel of her beneath me, the taste of her mouth, the sounds she makes as I take what’s been offered. Breaking the kiss, I drop to my knees, nudging her thighs apart.
Wasting no time, I swipe my tongue through her folds, relishing her sharp gasp.
She’s wet and trembling under my mouth, hands fisting in my hair. I lick and suck until she’s writhing against me, pleading for release. Only then do I give her what she needs, sliding a finger deep inside her warmth.
Instantly, I pause as another wave of lust spikes through me. “Sweetheart, are you a virgin?”
Eliza looks down with shame. “I’m sorry, Drew. I should have told you. If you want to take me back to my apartment, I understand.”
