Page 89 of Hell to Pay


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My view from above has me dripping onto the desk, watching his face, his lips on my inner thighs, right before he drives a kiss right onto my center, pressing his tongue to the swell, right at the tip of my sex.

It curls, circling, then dips, sliding down the crease, around again, then driving straight into me. “Tell!” I shout, an eruption of goosebumps and chills coruscating over me.

First one finger teases at my opening as he licks back to the peak of my clit, sucking and flicking into a rhythm that pounds into my brain, tingles into my hips and up my sides. “Yes… please…” I beg him as he slips his middle finger in, pulling back against the cluster of ecstasy just inside.

Like he fucking knows my body already.

Like it’s already told him all of its secrets.

My hips clench, the anticipation of my release already swelling. In reply, he grips my legs, wrapping his arms around them, one hand pressing down just above his mouth on my lower abdomen, the other hand holding me fast.

The pressure of his finger inside me doubles, speeding up, rushing me to my end.

I let it happen. As much as I want to draw it out, I need this. I need him to have it, to take it from me. Then I can have him…

The back of my head drives down into the hard surface of the desk, my back arching, just as the first wave of my orgasm hits. It’s deep, shaking my core, the desk, my entire world.

It grows, soaring to a peak, my whole body tightening, a ragged scream torn from my throat right before I erupt, pumping my hips in time to the strokes of his finger and tongue.

My eyes are rolling, half closed, the back wall of my office upside-down in my view, the door to Evan’s office in the shadows between the shelves. It almost looks like someone’s there, behind the small window on the door.

But I can’t focus, letting the thought slip away in the throes of my rolling release. Two more waves rack my body, Tell riding them out. He could force me to come again in seconds, but I tug on his hair softly, pulling him up.

Spots flash and pop before my eyes as I look down, watch him raise his eyes, drag his tongue up my center one last time. “I need you. Inside me. Now.”

A sound buzzes from the floor.

Again.

Tell ignores it, standing to lean over me, kissing me deeply. My taste on his lips has me panting, my core burning to be filled. I feel him there, waiting to slide in and fulfill my every desire.

Until his phone rings again.

On the third round, he moves to silence it, a growl in his throat. “Just answer it, Tell.” I laugh, my hands on his flushed cheeks.

“Fuck that. I need…” I can see his need, the soaked length of his cock arching up, reaching for me, ready to blow my mind.

Slipping the phone out, he pauses, then reaches back for another phone. “Shit. I have to take this.”

Figures he would have a few different phones. He’s dressing quickly, tension clear all over his body. “I’m so sorry, Hell, you have no idea.”

“I think I do. Let me?—”

“I can’t.”

“Work?”

He just nods, bending to kiss me deeply.

“Go. I can just Uber home,” I offer when he hesitates to leave. I can always take Evan’s SUV, sitting in the covered parking out back.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. It’s fine. Call me when you can?”

“Count on it.” He holds onto my hand as long as he can until he steps away, through the door.

The encounter replays over and over on my drive home, keeping me grinning from ear to ear like an idiot. I can’t wait to see him again. Hopefully, everything’s okay.

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