me and I gasp. The pinch of pain is small and over quickly. He stills over me and the feeling of being so full is overwhelming as I clench around him. But my want and desire for this man far outweigh any discomfort I might have felt.
“Myra?” he asks, trying to pull back, but I lift my mouth to his and silence him.
More than anything I don’t want to meet his gaze right now.
“Move,” I say against his mouth, lifting my hips, but I’m pinned below his heavy body.
As always, Cox is in control. I clench around him again at the reminder, and he does as I tell him. He pulls out slowly before he thrusts quickly back inside and I toss my head back and moan. This has been a fantasy that was years in the making and it’s so much better than I ever imagined. It’s filthy and quick and we’re still mostly dressed, but his need is even greater than my own. Without giving my body permission, it opens for him and suddenly my orgasm is bearing down on me fast and hard.
“Myra.” Cox chants my name over and over as I cry out for him.
I sound like I’m begging as I cum and dig my fingers into his back. I’m washed away in a wave of pleasure unlike anything I knew was possible. His big body jerks over me and I feel the hot warmth of his release deep inside. He says my name one more time in a loud groan as he thrusts all the way inside and holds himself there.
I close my eyes while he places soft kisses on my neck and collarbone. What have we just done? Emotion builds in my throat and suddenly a sob wants to break free.
“I need up.” I push at his chest but he’s too solid to move unless he wants to.
“Are you okay?” His voice is so tender and soft. It’s totally different to how it was just moments ago.
I whimper when his cock slips from inside of me and I scramble to sit up. My eyes go to his hard cock that’s jutting out of his slacks and looks like he’s ready for round two. I can’t believe it fit inside me, but when I see the small streak of blood on it, I bolt for the door.
Moving too fast, I nearly fall out of the limo and onto my ass. Cox curses from behind me and I’m guessing he’s trying to cover himself. It’s late and no one is on my street so I run into the lobby and up the stairs. I’m in my place in a flash and slam the door behind me just in time to hear Cox’s hand come banging down on it. I’ve never seen him look so disheveled as I did racing away from him. I can’t imagine what he looks like right now on the other side of that door.
“Myra,” he warns in that tone that does things to me, and I have to fight my body’s desire.
“Go away,” I tell him, even though I don’t want him to. “I quit.” I push away from the door, needing the space and distance to keep me from going to him.
“Myra,” he warns again, and I shake my head knowing he can’t see me. “Did I hurt you?” His voice is soft this time and I’ve never heard him speak like this before.
“I came, didn’t I?” I snap back, because I don’t want to answer the question. Did he hurt me? Not my body. But my heart is another story.
“Open the door,” he demands, and I have to fight myself not to do as I’m told.
“You’re not the boss of me.” I sound like a child stomping my foot, but I don’t care.
He laughs. Actually laughs!
“I’ll always be the boss of you,” I hear him say, and then there’s silence.
Chapter 1
Kace
“You know, good help is hard to find.”
I roll my eyes at the sound of my cousin’s voice. I don’t have time for him or his shit today. Correction, I don’t have the patience for it.
“I thought I told the staff to block you from coming in here,” I say without turning around to face him.
“Like I said, good help is hard to find.”
When I finally turn around, I see him plop down on my couch and put his feet up on my coffee table. I’m in my study today because I had to get out of the fucking office.