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His eyes flash on mine and he kisses me hard again.
“I’ll go slow,” he murmurs, resting one palm flat beside my head and the other gripping around the thick base of himself, aligning the domed head with my heat.
“I thought you worked hard and fast,” I remind him, stroking my fingers over his bulging shoulders.
His cheeks turn ruddy and he smiles as he pushes gently at my entrance.
“On the site,” he murmurs. “Not the bedroom.”
When he’s in place he moves his hand to my hip and then rubs it around so that he’s cupping my ass, squeezing slightly to make me laugh.
“We’re still on the site,” I whisper up to him. “And technically we’re not in the bedroom.”
He swallows hard and takes a deep inhalation, his pecs heaving above my mouth. “Hard and fast is for fucking,” he says to me. “We’re gonna make love, Harper.”
My eyes widen in surprise.Make love?I involuntarily knock my thighs against him and he makes a gruff sound as he accidentally pushes the large head inside.
“Oh!”My eyes bulge and I take a deep gasp of air, Mitch’s left bicep bulging around the side of my cheek as he lowers himself down on top of me.
“Sorry,” he murmurs. “I didn’t… that wasn’t…” His leashes his fingers into my hair, panting as he keeps his body still. “Tell me when you’re ready.”
Tomake love?In my mind I’m not so sure, given the reason why I fled to Pine Hills in the first place. But if I wipe away my past and I root myself in this very second I know that I would be a thousand million trillion percent sure.
“I’m ready,” I whisper up at him. With a deep groan of relief he thrusts the rest of his length inside.
“Harper,” he rasps, the hand on my hip tightening firmly. He slides out until only the head is inside and then he pushes back in, long and deep. “This okay?” he asks me, looking down at me from above my head.
I wrap my calves tighter around his firm behind, feeling the strength in his stance as he carefully fills me up and withdraws.
“Yes,” I whimper, my nails biting into the back of his neck.
He nods and then looks down at my body as he slides in and out in a gruff steady rhythm. The hand on my hip rubs up to my breast and he grips at it appreciatively as he pumps me against the table.
“I’m gonna pay you back for dinner,” he murmurs, as the table scrapes heavily against the floor.
“Y-you’re already paying me back,” I moan, and he grunts as he slides back inside harder.
“Not like this,” he clarifies as the table shoves backwards another five inches. “I’m talking finance. I’m gonna take care of you.”
“Trust me, you’re taking care of me,” I gasp. “Besides, y-you already paid for dinner when you slid four-hundred dollars inside my purse.”
He groans and thrusts faster, lifting himself up so that he can watch me at a higher angle. He moves both hands to grip my hips and he holds me hard against his crotch, keeping me firmly in place for his relentless movements. My eyes trail over the thick muscles of his abdomen and the swollen peaks of his chest and I recline totally backwards, lifting my breasts a little higher and watching him lick his lips as he watches them shake.
He can’t resist. He presses himself back down on top of me, one arm holding my wrists above my head and his other moving in on my chest, rubbing fast circles around my nipples as he pounds into me harder.
“Why’d you have to be so fucking sexy, Harper?”
I pant and moan and his hand moves back to my hip so that he can shove his thick length into me faster.
“Good job we’re alone on the site tonight, baby. Can’t have anyone walking in here and seeing what I’m doing to you. Seeing what the boss is doing to you.”
I gasp and writhe but he keeps me in place, his sac smacking against me, fast and heavy.
“I’m not gonna be able to stop making love to you, Harper,” he says quietly, his face set with pain as he slides in and out.
My back arches and I whimper at his words.
Making love. He’smaking loveto me.
