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“You are so goddamn sexy.” I pull her hands behind her back, holding them with one of mine. The other reaches up to her breasts, and I gently hold one in my hand, cupping its heavy weight in my palm through the fabric of the dress.

“Still not sure?” I ask, nibbling at her earlobe.

She doesn’t struggle against my grip. In fact, her body melts into mine. She writhes against me, forcing all coherent thought from my mind. My fingers automatically move to undo the buttons on her shirt.

Miriam moans in response, tilting her head back and offering her neck to my searching mouth. Her erotic gasps are sweet music to my ears, but they aren’t enough.

“Say yes, Miriam.” I grip her hips and grind against her. “Tell me you want me, too.”

I continue the slow grind, making sure she feels the full length of my arousal through the layers of fabric. My lips follow the curve of her jaw, down her neck, glorying in the silky skin under my tongue.

“Tell me, Miriam.”

I feel her capitulation before she speaks. “Yes, Drake. I want you.”

That’s my girl. Without hesitation, I walk us over to my desk. With a swipe of my hand, papers flutter to the floor.

She is so hot, so perfect, with curves in all the right places. Long legs, a round buttocks, and generous breasts. What else could I want in a woman?

My woman.

Fuck, I’m going to own her body. Ruin it for anyone else. That is, if I don’t explode with unfulfilled desire first. “Now, take your clothes off.”

With slow movements, she unzips her dress, then shimmies out of it. Within moments she’s standing in front of me wearing nothing more than her freckled skin and pink lacy underthings. She is a vision of curves that has my cock hard as a goddamn rock. And from this point going forward, she’s all mine.

But it isn’t just her body that has me desperate to claim her. It’s her brilliant mind, her uncompromising ambition, and willingness to do whatever it takes. She’s a gorgeous fucking miracle. One I won’t take for granted.

“Sit down and spread those legs for me.” She does so, still wearing her nude heels. Those, paired with a thong that hides her feminine heat, has my inner beast fighting for control.

“Are you going to join me?” she asks, cocking a sassy eyebrow.

At her question, the fiery coals inside me transform into an uncontrollable wildfire. Within seconds, my own clothes have disappeared, and I stand before her in my boxer-briefs. She rubs her thighs together as her gaze travels over me.

I kneel on the carpet between her legs, intent on the bounty before me. My finger draws a thin line up the length of her panties, making a twirling motion over her clit. She squeals my name, while moisture glistens between her thighs. My mouth waters as I hook my fingers on either side of the panties, slowly pulling them down her long, sexy legs.

“Wait, Drake. I’ve never done this before.” She protests but doesn’t really make an attempt to close her legs.

“You’re a virgin?” I ask, dumbfounded.

“No, I’m not a virgin,” she mutters with heated exasperation. “But I’ve never had someone go down on me before.”

“Their fucking loss.” Clasping my hands around her thighs to hold her in place, I waste no time slipping my head between her inner thighs, my tongue immediately discovering her folds. I lose track of time, bringing her to the edge of release over and over.

She tastes like fucking honey. Her moans of pleasure are like the most heavenly music. Glancing up, I notice Miriam has pulled the cups of her bra down. My cock throbs as I notice she’s pinching her nipples in time with my licks. Fuck, she’s gorgeous.

She tastes like honey. No, not honey. There is something zesty about her arousal. It’s like a crisp apple. It fits her so well. I lick my Miriam’s folds, focusing on her clit and her entrance, swallowing her juices with a hungry desire to own her fully.

Her hands grasp my shoulders hard enough to leave imprints of her nails in my skin. Her body shudders in my arms, tension building until she reaches her peak. She feels like a goddess, succulent and forbidden. And I’m the mortal who wants to keep her hot, wet, and coming in my mouth.

Her body goes limp above me, arms barely keeping her upright. But I’m not done. Not even close. I don’t think I’ll ever be done with Miriam.

“Now, it’s my turn.” I need more. I need Miriam completely and fully. After years of working with me, she knows I never stop until I get what I want. And the woman in front of me is my new obsession.

Barely coherent, I rip my briefs off, grab a condom from my desk, and pull it quickly over my cock.

“Wrap your legs around me, pet.” I need to be inside her. To feel her heat. Leave my mark on her body. Ride her so hard she always remembers who she belongs to.

I grab both of her thick thighs and lift, waiting until I feel her flex her legs around my waist. A second later, I’m poised between her legs, thrusting my length into her pulsing heat. My hands find her hips, holding her in place, trying to get closer. Further. Deeper.

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