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“What the fuck does that even mean? And for the record, I’ve never talked so much before sex.” My tongue trailed down her neck. This was enough talk; it was time to make her feel good.
She tugged my head back up and placed one hand on each side of my face.
“I was saying, I am all about the YOLO life; however… there are still rules.”
“Tell me.” I raised a brow impatiently.
“If we are going to have sex, then we only have sex with one another. And when we’re done, then we can go back to doing whatever we want.”
I thought it over. “I’ve never played by anyone else’s rules, but I haven’t had sex with anyone since the day you strolled into my office and became the biggest pain in the ass I’ve ever met. Plus, I don’t want you having sex with anyone else right now. So, this means that your pussy belongs to me for the time being. You’re all mine, Georgia Reynolds.”
“Oooohhh… I like how possessive you are about our fling. That’s a pleasant surprise.”
I growled and gripped her hips, grinding my massive cock against her core as I stood between her thighs.
“Look at me,” I demanded.
Her eyes found mine as her breaths grew louder, and I continued to rock against her as I spoke. “Lots of sex. Only with each other. We keep it a secret. Act professional at the office. And when we’re tired of it, then it ends, and there are no hard feelings. You sure you’re okay with that?”
“Don’t offend me. I usually get bored fairly quickly. I think I can handle a mutual agreement to sleep together until we don’t want to do it anymore. I’m guessing this non-relationship has the lifespan of a yogurt. I give it a week. And then we can go back to being coworkers who annoy one another.”
“No one gets sick of my dick in a week, Tink. You’ll be begging for it the minute you have a taste.”
She sucked in a long breath, and I loved the way she reacted to my filthy mouth. “You talk a big game, Bossman. Why don’t you put your money where your mouth is?”
“How about I put my mouth on your pussy?” I leaned down and chuckled against her ear and nipped at the sensitive skin there.
“You are an overachiever at the dirty talk, aren’t you?” she asked, her words breathy and laced with need as I pushed to tower over her.
“I aim to be the best at whatever I’m doing, Tink.”
“What happens if we do it once and we don’t like it?” she asked. Normally, I would be highly annoyed at all this chatter before we got down to business, but I fucking loved the way she shared every thought that entered her head.
“You are doubting the wrong horse. And by horse, I mean that I’m hung like one. I’ve never left a woman unsatisfied.” I smirked as I reached for the hem of her sweater. She had far too many clothes on.
“So cocky,” she teased.
“I put the cock in cocky, Tink.”
She laughed and sat forward so I could tug the clothing off her.
“Okay, big talker. Let’s see you work your magic.”
I tossed her sweater and her long-sleeved shirt she wore beneath it onto the floor. She wore a peach-colored lacy bra, and my mouth watered at the sight of her.
“Fuck. These tits haunt my dreams.” I reached around her back and unsnapped her bra with one hand, and she fell back onto the bed. I covered her perky tits with my big hands, and they were fucking made for me. A perfect handful.
I grazed my fingers over them, tweaking her hard peaks.
“Really? They aren’t that grand,” she whispered, and I realized in that moment that she was probably talking because she was nervous. No one had ever made her feel good, and I planned to rectify that tonight. I’d make her feel so good she’d never forget it.
“They’re works of fucking art.” My mouth moved to cover one breast, and she gasped. My hand worked the other one as I licked and sucked as she arched her back and nearly came off the bed. I moved from one to the next, taking my time, as my hand moved to the band of her bottoms. I slipped beneath the waistband and moved between her thighs, pushing the strap of fabric out of my way and finding her soaked.
Fuck me.
I’d never been so turned on in my life.
“So fucking wet, Tink. This is definitely your thing.” I chuckled against her breast as her fingers tangled in my hair.
