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“Name the others,” I growled.
“Well, for one, you’re coming on awfully strong. I don’t take demands from men.”
“If I showed up here with flowers, you would have laughed in my face.”
“And I don’t appreciate you storming in here.”
“I didn’t storm. I walked with purpose.”
“It’s never going to work.”
“What are you afraid of?” I asked, sure there was something else going on here.
Her face dropped in shock. “Oh, so because I don’t see a future with us, there must be something wrong with me? I must be scared of the scars in my fucked up past. Oh, wait. Maybe some man came and trampled my poor, poor heart.”
“That’s not—”
“Or maybe I’m afraid of love,” she said, her face crumbling in a fake way.
I ground my teeth together, irritated by her sass and turned on at the same time. I loved that Rae didn’t take shit from anyone. Her sarcasm and wit only made me hard. If she was hoping it would have the opposite effect, she was screwing with the wrong man.
I stormed forward in a flash, grasping the back of her neck as I slammed my lips down on hers. She stumbled back, grasping at my shirt as I lifted her and set her on the work table. In seconds, I had her shirt over her head and she was tearing mine down the center, ripping the buttons and sending them flying.
Then her fingers were on my belt as my hands slipped around behind her back and fumbled with her bra. It was stubborn, refusing to come off, which really pissed me off.
“Just tear it!” she snapped, bending her head to give me her neck. My lips latched onto her skin and I sucked hard, knowing I would leave marks all over her. At least then she wouldn’t be able to deny it.
I scrambled on the desk for something to rip the damn thing with. Papers and keyboards flew from the desk as I tried to find something. She shoved a pocket knife at me, then latched her lips on my ear, sucking hard. I groaned, grinding my cock against her as I flicked the knife open and tore her bra in one swift move.
With one hand, I pressed her down on the table, running my hand between her breasts, down to her pants. Her eyes gleamed as I quickly removed her pants and tore her panties, allowing the cool air to hit her for only a moment before my mouth was on her.
Her fingers instantly tangled in my hair as she moaned and screamed my name. Her legs wound around my head as she humped my face, which only spurred me on. I wasn’t lying when I said I loved to eat her pussy. It was quite possibly better than sex. I loved the control I held over her, knowing her pleasure was coming from just my lips. She needed it, and I needed to pull every last orgasm from her until she was drained and couldn’t move a muscle.
“Duke!” she shouted as I swirled my tongue around her clit, never actually flicking at it. Her fingers tightened painfully as she tried to get me to move my head. I chuckled against her pussy, refusing to give in to her. She might be in charge in every other aspect of her life, but I had control over this, and I wasn’t giving it up for anything.
Her legs started to shake, and her voice trembled as she cried out my name over and over again. She started to come against my mouth, and as much as I wanted every last drop of her cum, I tore my mouth from her and yanked down my pants, thrusting inside her as she was still coming. Her pussy clenched hard around my dick, making it impossible to move.
I bent over and bit down on her breast, then ran my tongue over her nipple as she rode the waves of ecstasy. Her arms wrapped around my neck, holding me to her as her body quaked beneath mine. But I couldn’t hold out forever.
I hauled her up against me and pulled out, eyeing her for just a moment before I slammed home inside her. Her eyes rolled back as a silent scream trembled on her lips. The table shook with every thrust. Her hand scrambled for purchase on the table, hitting all kinds of shit in the process. I thought for sure we were going to break something, but my mind didn’t register that I should take it easy. All I could think about was chasing that next orgasm and making her realize how good we were together.
I was so close to coming, to feeling her clench around me again. I knew what she needed and chuckled in her ear as I licked her skin and then clamped down on her neck. She squirmed against me as I sucked hard, leaving a trail of hickeys down her neck until I reached the v of her neck. She shuddered around me, and I held her to me, refusing to let her go as she came undone.
My own hips had slowed to a steady rhythm as I spilled the last of my cum inside her. I was panting hard, still needing to hold her and be with her. But that wasn’t Rae. She didn’t cuddle or show any emotion beyond a pat on the cheek for a good fuck. So, I took my time holding her, working my cock in and out of her just to feel her close to me for as long as possible.
But it wasn’t meant to last.
“Yeah, that’s definitely not just fucking.”
I looked up, my eyes narrowing as pretty much everyone from OPS, including some of the women, were on the monitors staring at us.
“What the fuck?” I growled.
Kavanaugh held up his hands. “Hey, don’t blame us. You can only broadcast from that room.”
Dash grinned, munching on some popcorn he was sharing with Fox. “That was a great show. I knew you had it in you, man. Well…had it in her,” he winked.
“Lock?” Eli said, turning to face his friend.
