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“Jaxson…”
She didn’t finish her sentence as his lips connected with hers. He backed her up until her back was against the door. Her tote bag slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor with a soft thud.
Now that he had it in his head, he couldn’t stop himself. He would take her right here against the door. Because he could. Because he wanted to. Because she wasn’t stopping him.
A low, feminine moan fell from her lips as his hands slid under her skirt, pulling the thin cotton material with him. He squeezed her ass, pushing into her, deepening the kiss.
Their tongues danced and delicious moans filled the hallway. Her hands weaved their way up his back and into his hair, just the way he loved it. Anytime she touched him, in any spot, he loved it. He couldn’t get enough of her sweet, delicate touch.
His one hand dove inside her lace panties—hot pink today as he had watched her put them on—as his other hand fumbled with his zipper.
“Oh, yes, Jaxson. More,” Mia whispered against his mouth. Then she attacked his lips in another soul-crushing kiss that had his heart soaring and his cock ready for action.
His fingers continued their magic, her wetness telling him she was ready for more. One finger dove inside, then another, pumping and rubbing until more elicit moans filtered into the tiny area.
“Jaxson.”
How he loved hearing his name whispered on her beautiful lips.
He increased the pace with his fingers, needing to hear her fall apart in his arms before he took more for himself.
“Come for me, Mia. I can feel you’re so close. Let go, sweetheart.”
She bent her head into the crook of his neck, her lips attaching to his skin. He didn’t even worry about the fact she’d give him another damn hickey. Not when she felt so wonderful in his arms. Panting, moaning, and damn near falling apart with ecstasy.
Suddenly, she was sinking her teeth in, a mixture of pleasure and pain in his body as she fell apart in his arms.
He pressed tiny kisses to her neck, holding her relaxed body as the orgasm took over.
“So, so damn beautiful.”
Then he shoved his pants down some as she removed her panties, lifted her, and connected as one with her.
“Give me more. Any way you want it,” Mia said with a wicked gleam in her eyes.
How nice. She was giving him permission to be a bit rough if he wanted. One day he’d take her hard and rough against the door. But not right now. The moment didn’t call for it.
He pulled out and back in slowly, gripping her ass and holding her tightly.
“You feel so damn good. Every single time. I love you.”
She smiled but didn’t return the sentiment. He still wasn’t going to worry about it. He couldn’t. He knew she loved him. He felt it in her touch, in the way she looked at him.
Taking his time, he made love to her against the door. Thrusting in and out, savoring in the way they moved together as if they’d been doing it for years. Hell, in his mind, he’d been doing it for years. His dreams had been the most erotic he’d ever had since he met Mia and knew she was the one.
She started to kiss his neck. Slow, languid kisses that spurred him on. Not too roughly, but he started thrusting a little faster, a little harder.
Before long, he couldn’t hold back himself; he let the bliss spread through his veins.
He showered her with kisses before bringing her feet back to the floor.
“Now, I’m going to be late, mister, and it’s all your fault.”
The sweet, loving smile on her face said she wasn’t too mad about it.
“Worth every second.”
He grinned wickedly as she walked around him, presumably to rearrange herself before heading to work—officially this time.
