were being loud and reckless. Our story was messy, but we’d been patient. All those long nights together, those close calls working, it had been building to this.
He eased me back onto the table, and I searched for him with my hands, pulling and grinding against him with my sex. I wrapped my thighs around his waist, dragging my needy clit against his cock before positioning him at my entrance. Fuck yes.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” I whispered as he teased me with the head of his cock.
“We’re idiots. I could have had this perfect cunt years ago?” Vaughn said in disbelief while shaking his head. He then pulled away and dragged his finger down my dripping pussy before dipping it inside, moaning at how wet for him I was. “You’re perfect, Sena.”
“This is real, right? I’m not still drunk on Bloody Marys and dreaming?” I asked as he slid his finger out and brushed the pad of his thumb along my clit, making me writhe and buck from the sensation.
“This is very real,” he promised before kissing my neck once more. He sucked on my sensitive skin while massaging my nub. I jerked and cried out. He moved faster and faster until I was on the edge of coming. “Don’t scream too loud. Don’t want everyone to hear you,” he teased.
Fuck. This was bad. We really shouldn’t be doing this.
He grabbed both my wrists and pinned them above my head. He pressed me into the hard, cold conference table with his body, pinning me down. “You’re mine. You come only for me,” he growled. “You’re not leaving, Sena. You can’t leave.”
He slid in easily; I was so slick and needy that there was hardly any resistance. He was so thick. I felt filled to the brim with his cock. “You feel so perfect, baby,” he groaned. The noises in his chest were deep grunts that made me vibrate. “You good?” he asked before thrusting.
“Harder, Vaughn,” I begged. He slammed into me on the conference table until my legs shook. The sounds of our slapping skin filled the room. He held me down, and I loved how his body pressed against mine, like he was determined to keep me here with brute force.
We kept like that, frantically fucking until there was nothing left. We both came hard and fast, our orgasms ripping through us with loud moans of approval. It didn’t matter where we were. We were so lost to the pleasure that there was nothing left.
Panting, we both lay there on the table for a moment while catching our breaths. My chest heaved up and down as I stared at the tiled ceiling. Sweat dripped down my spine, and I let out a nervous giggle. Holy shit. I just fucked Vaughn.
“When are you calling Mary to tell her that you aren’t accepting the job?” Vaughn asked.
His question was sobering.
I wasn’t sure I wanted to tell Mary no just yet.
“I’m going to look over her offer first,” I admitted before sitting up and searching the conference room for my clothes.
“What?” Vaughn asked while sitting up. He ran his hand through his hair and stared incredulously at me.
I swallowed before slipping off the table. “I’m going to look over her offer first,” I repeated.
“Why?”
“Because it might be a good opportunity for me.” Everything was happening too fast. Holy shit, I just fucked Vaughn. Vaughn! What was I doing?
I rummaged around the room and picked up my discarded shirt and skirt. “What about us?”
I paused, my resolve crumbling at the vulnerability in his tone. “I’ve been waiting for you for seven years, Vaughn. Yesterday made me realize that I’ve been making all my decisions based on you, long before you realized that we could be great together. You didn’t even talk to me about any of this when you realized you had feelings for me. In fact, you didn’t really care until the possibility that I would leave came up. How can I trust that this is true, huh? It’s just really sudden…”
“Sena. I just poured my fucking heart out to you, and you’re breaking it.”
I shrugged on my shirt and skirt before finally turning to look at him. His eyes were weary with emotion, and his shoulders were weighed down. I felt bad. I wanted to hug him. Vaughn had the power to give me everything I could possibly want, but I needed to take a hard look at my life and make sure that this was still what was