One Exquisite Touch (The Extravagant #2)- Lauren Blakely Page 0,31

tremble that moves through her frame. She bites the corner of her lip. Like she’s trying to hold in all the lust rattling through her. “Is that what you plan to do to me?”

“I think that’s what you’d like me to do. And I only want to do things that bring you bliss. That bring you incomparable pleasure. Don’t you know? That’s what gets me off.”

Her eyes blaze with desire, then she walks to the door, locks it, and returns to me. “Tell me what else gets you off, Mr. Donovan.”

This woman.

She’s comprised of passion.

I slide a hand around her waist, pressing into her flesh, just out of view of the window. “What turns me on is making you feel so fucking good the whole time. It’s bringing you bliss. It’s making you moan, murmur, sigh. It’s you parting your legs and asking for it. And it’s giving you everything you want,” I tell her, and her eyes go glossy. She sets a hand on her chest as I continue. “And what I suspect you want more than anything right now is the thrill that you might be discovered. You like a little danger. A bit of risk. That also includes fucking someone you shouldn’t be fucking.”

“And you think I shouldn’t be fucking you?”

The lower halves of our bodies are obscured by the wood wall. Nobody below can tell we’re doing anything but talking, so I run a hand along the fabric of her skirt. “That’s what you want me to do right now.”

Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips. A telltale sign of her desire. “Maybe you get off watching my hotel. Maybe you get off surveying my empire,” she says in the most challenging tone I’ve ever heard.

A tone that turns me all the fuck on. That heats my body more. “I do. I absolutely do.” I slide a palm along her thigh, then under her skirt, up over her skin. “It’s a thrill, isn’t it?”

She lets out a sexy murmur. Her breath comes fast.

“You want a little danger, Sage? You want a little risk?”

She takes her time before she answers, “I wouldn’t mind it.”

And it’s a gorgeous answer.

It’s everything I want.

“Good. Because I’m going to make you feel extraordinary,” I say.

She arches a brow. Her eyes glint. Her lips hold secrets. “Or maybe I’m going to do that to you.”

Then she does the sexiest thing ever. Sage Carmichael, owner of this hotel, gets down on her knees, licks her red lips, opens them, and waits for me to fuck her mouth.

I had something different in mind, but I’m not going to turn this down.

I’m going to accept it for the gift it is.

12

Cole

I undo the button on my suit pants.

Sage stares at me with those wide and not-at-all-innocent blue eyes. My vision goes hazy already. My chest buzzes. My dick throbs.

I’m rock-hard, tenting my pants, and she’s gazing at the outline of my erection like it’s all she wants in the world. My cock grows impossibly harder from what she’s promising in this position, from what her hungry hands and eager lips are offering.

I groan, sliding a hand over her chin. “I would love to mess up that perfect lipstick of yours.”

As she unclips her French twist, letting her lush hair fall around her shoulders, she runs her tongue along her lips. “And I would love to see my lipstick all around your cock. So mess it up, Cole. Then we will never speak of this again.”

I work the zipper down. “And no one will ever know your filthy little secret. That you love the idea that everyone out there, your customers, your employees, your managers, could potentially see how filthy you are.”

She tugs the zipper down the rest of the way. “How dirty am I?”

My voice rumbles, a dirty rasp to match a dirty woman. “You’re so fucking filthy that you’re going to take my dick all the way to the back of your throat here in your corner office. You’re going to play with my balls as you kneel on your own carpet. You’re going to run your red fingernails up and down my thighs as your employees deal cards, serve drinks, toss dice,” I say, my free hand sweeping toward the glass window. “And as they all make money for you, you’re going to suck my cock so damn hard.”

Her eyes sparkle with filthy mischief. My balls buzz as she grips the base of my dick. She licks her lips. “I think you like