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Her lips breaking away from mine, she cries out, her back arching in response to the sensation. Her legs lock tighter around my hips, pulling me closer, as if she can’t get enough of me.
“I’m going to come,” she gasps, her voice shaking. “I’m going to come, Rockwell.”
I can feel it too, the tension building up inside me, the desire growing with each stroke. “Come for me, baby,” I moan, my voice rough. “Let go, let me feel it.”
She cries out again, her body shaking with the force of it, her pussy clenching around my cock as she climaxes. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before, her emotions and desires so intertwined with my own. It’s like we’re one being as we fuck.
I feel myself reaching the edge. I can’t hold back anymore. “I’m going to come too,” I moan, my cock pulsing inside her. “Fuck. You feel incredible.”
And then it happens, the moment that changes everything. I let go, my body shaking with the force of it, my cock throbbing inside her. The feeling is almost unbearable, the intensity of it sending me to a place I’ve never been before.
We’re both panting, clinging to one another, a spot of sex pooling on my desktop.
The primal urge that’s been growing inside me since she stepped foot in this office is finally fulfilled and in this moment, in the mental clarity of the post-life-changing-orgasm moment…
I know for sure…
There is no going back.
I kiss her one more time. When I pull away, I tell her, “I need to take you on a proper date.”
She laughs. “If the rooftop wasn’t a proper date, what is?”
“You’ll find out tomorrow,” I say, kissing her lips. “Get a good night of sleep. We’ll leave at noon.”
“Great!” she says, an excited glow on her face.
I don’t ruin the moment, telling her that there’s a reason for this date.
Something I need to tell her.
CHAPTER 21
Lily
The house is quiet when I wake alone. I tiptoe to the bathroom to get ready, needing more time and space to go over what happened last night. After we had sex in his office, we came back here, had more sex in his bed.
On his couch.
In his sex room.
After a hot shower, I fell into bed, passed out cold. Never having had sex like that before, I didn’t realize it could be a full body workout.
I’m sore.
In all kinds of places.
I can’t wipe the dreamy grin from my face as I apply makeup. Fix my hair. Dress in jeans and a comfy top. He’s told me to go casual as it’s only a half-day and then we’re off for our date.
I slip on sneakers, and grab my oversized Prada bag that I’ve stuffed with any and all things I may or may not need on this secret date; sunglasses, snacks, lip gloss, wet wipes, change of panties…
Back at the office, I enjoy the quiet morning. I’m the first one in. I set the coffee to brew, tidying the spoons and creamers while I wait.
He’s not in yet. I’m glad. My face would burn to red if he was here as I take another deep breath, remember exactly what happened on that desk yesterday afternoon. The sex that kicked off the most epic, ten-hour-long sexcapade of my life.
Placing his nine o’clock coffee on his desk, I scurry back to my own.
I love my desk.
