motion.
“Hey, Julie. When Kingston gets here, send him to my office, please.”
“Sure thing,” Julie replies in her chipper voice.
Without wasting another second, I slip down the hall and into my office. Five minutes later, there’s a knock on my door.
“Come in.” I put my pen down, acting as though I were really doing something.
“Hey.” His eyes light up when he steps into the room.
“Lock the door,” I instruct, fighting my nerves. I told myself I would take control.
His dark brows lift and a sexy smirk tugs at the corners of his mouth. He does lock the door, though, so clearly he’s down for my plan.
I get to my feet, then motion to my chair. “Have a seat.”
Kingston’s forehead creases. I can tell he’s trying to figure out what I’m doing.
“Well, hello to you, too,” he says, grinning. As he passes by, he leans down and brushes his lips to mine. He smells so freaking good. I mean so good. I want to eat him alive.
“Hi.” Perhaps I didn’t think this all the way through. I skipped right over the pleasantries in my mental version of this seduction. Hopefully Kingston will forgive me.
He lowers himself into the chair, hands on the arms as he stares up at me. “Now what?”
I perch on the side of my desk. “Take your shirt off.”
If the man is surprised by my insistence, he doesn’t show it. The T-shirt quickly comes off, landing on the papers overflowing my desk. Mesmerized by the phenomenal sight, I drink in the planes and valleys of his chest and abs. I follow the corded muscles up to his neck, down his arms, back up again. The tattoos add to his bad-boy image and I feel my body heating.
“So, I take it we’re not going to talk about the weather,” he muses.
“Not unless you want to.”
Kingston’s eyes drop to my mouth and I know he’s thinking about that text message. “No, I’m good.”
“I thought so. You said we could turn fantasy into reality, and I figured there was no better time than now.”
“Is that what we’re doing?” His eyebrows lift, and his eyes darken with what is clearly anticipation.
“That’s what we’re doin’,” I confirm. “Now unbutton your pants.” My voice is scratchy and rough, my arousal making me weak.
Kingston smirks but unbuttons his pants.
“Unzip.”
He does.
“Now push them down to your knees. Underwear, too.”
I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. It feels like someone else is speaking through my mouth while I get the pleasure of seeing it all with my eyes. I have never seen so much masculine beauty in my life, much less had any power over it. This is surreal.
Kingston’s jeans go to his knees and my gaze travels between his legs. His cock is rock hard, standing up straight, resting against his stomach.
“Now what, Ellie?”
Well, I guess now it’s my turn.
I move over and kneel on the floor at his feet. This didn’t work out quite the way that I planned. His jeans are in my way, which means he’s going to have to lose them. I help remove his boots, then shove his jeans and boxers to the floor. Once he’s naked—holy smokes the man is so fucking hot when he’s naked—I kneel between his legs, keeping my eyes locked with his. He’s watching me carefully, as though he’s attempting to memorize my every move. Without asking permission, I lean forward and press a gentle kiss to the head of his cock. His eyes flare, but he doesn’t move.
I give him a little lick, then smile. “Remember, there are customers and employees on the other side of the door. I don’t want them to know the naughty things I’m doing to you, which means you have to be quiet.” I knew Kingston would say he didn’t care, so I had to make it about me.
Kingston nods. “I can do that.”
“And this time, you can’t stop me.” He has stopped me every other time, focusing more on my pleasure. It’s my turn. I want to make him wild, watch him come undone.
“Okay.”
Sliding my tongue along the smooth, soft flesh, I set out to make this man lose his mind the same way he’s done to me time and time again.
Kingston
I had no idea what to expect when Julie directed me to Ellie’s office. I simply stopped by to see her, thought I’d have a beer and see if maybe she wanted to grab dinner later.
This…
Yeah. I’m not sure I’m going to survive this.
The moment Ellie took on that