brushed my chest and oh fuck I was deep. So far inside her I was bottoming out, filling every bit of her.
Our mouths collided in a furious kiss. Tongues tangling, teeth biting lips. I fucked her harder. Faster. Driving her up the bed.
“Don’t stop.” Her tongue slid across mine and she nipped at my lip. “Don’t fucking stop.”
A curse word coming out of Hazel’s mouth was the hottest thing I’d ever heard. This wasn’t the straight-spined, buttoned-up scientist I sparred with at work. This woman was a sex goddess.
“You want me to fuck you all day, sweetheart, I’ll fuck you all day.”
“I hate that you’re so good at this.”
But her eyes closed and her lips curled in a smile.
I made her smile.
My cock was making her smile.
God, I loved that.
I gave her what she wanted—what she needed—pumping my hard length into her. Thrusting as deep as I could go, grinding against her clit.
Faster.
Harder.
Her pussy was hot, clenching around me. She was close. I could feel her climbing to the brink, ready to explode. I was right there with her, teetering on the edge, my balls drawing up tight. The pressure so intense it filled my entire body.
Our gazes met. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused, her cheeks flushed. Her lips parted, her eyelashes fluttered, and she moaned, the sound reverberating through my chest.
“That’s it.” Thrust. “Come for me.” Thrust. “Fucking come for me.”
Another deep drive of my cock and her pussy spasmed, squeezing tight. I was so deep, I felt every inch of her inner muscles clenching around me.
It made me lose my damn mind.
My muscles tightened, my back stiffened, and I went off like a bomb. My cock throbbed as I spilled hot bursts of come inside her. I thrust hard, still sinking deep, over and over. Groaning and growling, I bit her again, then sucked on her neck while I came.
I was unrestrained and untamed. Taking what I wanted. Indulging my primal instinct to claim her. Mark her. It was sweet relief and pulsing agony all at once.
Reality rushed back, like air filling the space in a vacuum. I had Hazel bent in half on the bed, her feet over my shoulders. My breathing was ragged, a sheen of sweat on my forehead and chest. Her eyes were half-open, her hair a tangled mess, and she was breathing as hard as I was.
Holy shit. What had just happened?
I untangled myself from her, a fleeting thought about her impressive flexibility darting through my mind. But the sudden loss of contact made me feel empty, a jarring contrast after coming so hard.
My vision swam and I realized I wasn’t wearing my glasses. I located them on the floor—no clue how they’d gotten there—and got off the bed to retrieve them.
By the time I turned back to Hazel, she’d put her glasses back on. She was still naked on the bed, her hair a mess, her eyes darting around like she wasn’t sure what to do next.
I wasn’t sure what to do next either.
Part of me wanted to get in bed with her, wrap her in my arms, and fall asleep holding her against me.
But I knew she didn’t want that.
She didn’t want me. Not really. This primal attraction was purely physical. We’d tried to get along and it hadn’t worked. Our hormones and brain chemicals simply hadn’t caught up yet.
I picked up my clothes and quickly hauled my boxers and pants on. Her warm body in that bed called to me, tugging at something in my chest. I cast a quick glance at her, out of the corner of my eye. She sat on the edge of the bed, holding the sheet up over her chest.
“I’ll see you at the keynote?” she asked.
“Yeah, I’ll be there.”
I fastened my pants, wondering if I should ask her to have dinner. We both needed to eat. Neither of us knew anyone else here. It made sense to have dinner together.
Except, she’d just said she’d see me at the keynote. That was after dinner.
It was just sex. She didn’t want anything else from me.
Of course she didn’t. She didn’t even like me.
I pulled on my shirt. She was still on the edge of the bed, the sheet clutched in her fist, like she was waiting for me to leave so she could get up and put her clothes back on.
“Corban—”
“I know.” I cut her off, not wanting to hear what I knew she was going to say. “It won’t happen again.”
She flinched and I