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And then she didn’t want to combat it.
She drew in a harsh breath as he kissed the sensitive mound beneath her panties, as she stared at his large body bending to her, lifting her legs to his shoulders while his lips moved over the wet silk of her panties.
“The smell of your need is driving me crazy. I’ve never smelled another woman’s lust like this. Subtle and wild, reaching into me and shredding my control.”
She stared down at him in shock as he lifted her leg, his eyes staring back at her from beneath lowered lashes, as he pulled her shoe from her foot, tossed it to the side and propped her foot on the edge of the desk beside her.
“I love these stockings.” He kissed the bare flesh above the lacy top of the silk stockings.
“You’re depraved.” She sighed, and it wasn’t a protest. It was a sigh of complete approval.
She didn’t think she had ever felt naughtier, or more female than she did right now. She should have been embarrassed. She should have felt at least a hint of hesitancy, spread open for him like this, her foot on the desk, blatantly wet and eager.
“The door.” She swallowed tightly.
“Locked,” he growled, lifting her other leg over the padded arm of the chair. “Camera’s covered, and you’re sweet and wet for me. I’m going to eat you like candy, Ria. Right here. Just like my own little treat.”
He pulled her panties to the side, growled and licked through the saturated slit, with a slow, easy stroke of his tongue that was just a little bit raspy, a whole lot exciting.
“I love these curls.” He rubbed his lips against the damp curls, blew against them, and Ria had to bite back the moan threatening to fall from her lips. “They’re so wet, so soft against my lips.”
He blew against them again, creating a subtle caress that had her clit swelling, aching. When he moved again, it was to lick her again. A slow stroke of his tongue from her entrance to the swollen bud, her clit. A rasp of extrasensory pleasure from his tongue as her hands gripped his hair and that moan she was trying so hard to hold back whispered from her lips.
She had to be careful. Oh Lord, if she started screaming here, then every Breed in the house was going to hear her.
Did she care if every Breed in the house heard her? It felt so good. Her head rolled against the back of the chair as she fought back a cry. She couldn’t cry out.
She whimpered. She bit her lip. She slapped her hands to the arms of the chair and clenched, then slid her fingers back into his hair and clenched again.
His tongue was wicked. Wicked and sensual and lapping at her as though he loved the taste of her. As though nothing mattered as much, nothing was as important as making her insane with the pleasure rising hard and sharp inside her.
She was an inferno. She was gasping, desperate and oh so very close to coming. Spread out in the office chair, taking his licks as though she had demanded them. Rising to him, perspiration building on her skin as she felt a finger slide inside her. Then two. Then he was pumping them into the gripping depths of her vagina, twisting and stroking as his lips covered her clit.
He suckled the little bud inside his mouth. He kissed it, laved it with his tongue, then drew on it with gentle pulls of his lips, creating a friction that finally, devastatingly sent her explo
ding into complete ecstasy.
Her legs lifted, wrapped around his shoulders as she shuddered, shaking, and bit her lips to hold back the cries that refused to stay silent.
There was no staying silent in Mercury’s arms. It just couldn’t happen. Her wail was muffled, but it shook her body, seemed to echo around her and to gain in momentum as the pleasure exploded through her again and again.
Gentle licks for long moments eased her from the incredible heights. Tender hands pulled her legs free of his shoulders and he straightened, his fingers gripping his cock as he pressed it against her.
“Take all of me,” he demanded, his expression intense, fierce. “Everything I have.”
“I’ll scream,” she moaned hoarsely, feeling the broad head of his cock pressing into her, possessing. “Oh, Mercury, I’m going to scream.”
His lips covered hers as he pierced her, impaling her with tight, heavy strokes. Working into her. Stretching her. He covered her screams, gripped her rear and lifted her closer before he began pounding into her.
This wasn’t slow and easy. It wasn’t careful and gentle. It was taking and giving; it was marking each other, sharing breaths, touches and ultimately a release that tore through her mind and left her shuddering in his arms.
Arms that held her tight against him. Sheltered her. And when it was over, stroked the last of the tremors away.
CHAPTER 16
Ria had never had office sex in her life. She knew Dane had, quite often. She had covered for him several times, rolling her eyes at the habit he seemed to have acquired. But she had never seen the benefits of it.
Until Mercury.
