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"Oh shit," she whimpers. "Please, Rory, please, I need your cock inside me."
I snarl in Gaelic, not even sure what I'm saying.
She grinds her body into my hand, her wetness coating my palm and dribbling down my wrist. I'm breathing hard, so aroused that I'm almost gasping.
"Fuck," I growl, and yank my hand away.
Emery gapes down at me. "What…"
I launch out of the chair, dumping my wife on her feet.
She wobbles a touch, seeming dazed. "It's dark out, but we can go to the bedroom if you want."
"Ahmno worried about the location." Struggling to breathe, I palm my raging erection through my trousers. "Cannae wait a second longer."
I glance at the desk as two needs war within me—keeping to my rules, or fucking my wife on this desk until she screams. I've never had sex anywhere except in a bed. Never.
Rolling my shoulders back, I sweep one arm across the desktop and send everything on it except for the computer toppling to the floor. Papers spew across the rugs and wood flooring. Then I pick her up and spread her body across the desk.
She grins. "Rory baby, I love this new side of you."
I allow myself five seconds to absorb the sight of my wife's nude body laid across the wooden surface. The floor lamp spills golden light over her skin and shimmers in her hazel eyes. When she smooths her hands over my chest, I grasp her hips and drag my wife closer until her erse rests on the very edge of the desk. Her legs dangle there, and though she shivers faintly, I know it's not from the cool air in this room.
I unzip my trousers and shove them off my hips along with my boxers, not giving a toss that my ankles are trapped by my clothes. My cock springs free, bouncing as it curls up toward my belly, and Emery licks her lips as her gaze lands on the moisture beading on my crown. With all the focus I usually reserve for work, I brace myself with both hands on the desk on either side of her head, then position my cock between her thighs. The head nudges her entrance.
Any semblance of control I might've had left disintegrates.
I pull my hips back and plunge inside her, penetrating her body with one powerful thrust.
Emery gasps, clinching her hands around my biceps while I consume her, sinking my length deep inside her. She clasps her ankles behind my erse. "Oh Rory, don't stop."
"Say the other thing."
She hesitates, her brows knitting together. Then realization dawns. "Rory baby, my Rory baby."
I devour her mouth in a brutal kiss, my tongue lashing and my teeth scraping on her lips while she digs her fingers into my shoulders, scratching them down my back, and grips my erse.
"Bod 'a chac," I growl. "Ye feel so fucking good, m'eudail."
She thrashes her head, hips undulating, while her muscles pulsate around my shaft.
I jerk my hips back, then slam into her again. And again. And again. The feel of her silky heat around me drives out reason and rules. She cries out, bucking her hips and clawing at my erse like she can't get me deep enough inside her. My heart pounds in my chest, and the power of my need for her robs me of breath. Every punishing thrust pushes me deeper inside her body and binds us to each other in a way I can't understand, not now when we're both about to come any second. She flings her arms around me and mashes her face into my shoulder while her cries echo off the walls and mingle with my grunts and shouts.
The desk jounces and thumps.
I grip the desk's edge above her head and piston my hips in a wild rhythm. The room reverberates with the slapping of flesh on flesh while the pressure in my slat mounts until it's almost painful.
Emery's whole body convulses around me, from her arms and legs to the muscles deep inside her. "Oh God, Rory!"
"Emery, ahhhh!"
I punch into her once more, and my climax yanks my entire body taut as steel wires while I come so hard that my eyes roll back in my head.
She cradles me in her arms as I fall on top of her, both of us fighting for breath.
"M'eudail," I murmur in her ear, "I love—fucking you."
Had I almost said something else? No, I wouldn't do that. I don't love her.
