The Treble With Men (Scorned Women's Society #2) - Piper Sheldon Page 0,112

took two steps to close the distance. He slowly pushed the see-through shirt off my shoulders. He kissed the exposed skin of my neck and collarbone. He pulled off the camisole underneath and my lace bralette with it.

With both of our tops exposed to the cool office air, we embraced again. I loved the way my soft body felt pressed against his hard chest.

His large, callused hands slid up my ribcage to cup my breasts. He lowered his head to take turns sucking on each nipple. “I love these. I haven’t stopped thinking about them. About the time they bounced on top of me as you made yourself come.”

“Shh. Less talking. More touching,” I breathed, but only because I was already so hot. I couldn’t take much more.

He grabbed a handful of my ass. “But you like the talking, too.”

I sucked his bottom lip into my mouth, biting it gently before releasing it. “Good point. Both. Both is good.”

He brought his mouth back to mine as he slid my pants and underwear down and off my hips. I kicked out of my heels and across the floor with the remainder of my clothes.

He stood back to look at me. He ran a hand over his mouth. “Fuck.” He let out a slow breath. “I’ve waited so long for this.”

“Me too.” I leaned back against the desk, spreading my legs slightly to let him take his fill. “Your turn,” I said, glancing at his bulge.

His pants and shoes quickly joined the pile of discarded clothes. When we came back together, we were sloppy and rough. Our bodies collided as our lust boiled over. No more waiting.

I loved every second of it. We kissed deeply as he explored my body, testing to see if I was ready. I was very ready.

“Turn around,” he said in a stern voice.

Heat flooded me. I grew somehow languid and tense with anticipation at the same time. I did as he’d commanded. He came up behind me and pulled me close. The heat of his body encompassed me. His erection nudged at my bottom. I thought I might collapse against the desk.

“That night I massaged you, we were like this, remember that?” His hands rubbed knots from my shoulders as he spoke.

“I remember a little more clothing,” I whispered.

“Do you have any idea how hard,” he pushed himself between my legs, not entering me, just teasing, “it was for me to not touch you like this?”

I panted and let my head fall back on his shoulder. He palmed me and pulled gently, but not too gently, at my nipples.

“You wanted it too, didn’t you?”

I swallowed. “Yes.”

“You drive me crazy. You know that?”

“You pushed me so hard,” I groaned.

He was grinding against me, spreading my slickness around.

“Not nearly enough. Not even close. I want you so bad.”

I arched my back as he continued to tease. The action caused him to slip into me without warning. We both gasped. He pumped once. Twice. Then pulled out.

“Shit, sorry,” he said. “I didn’t mean to do that yet.”

“I don’t mind.” I reached down to touch myself. I was already so close.

He groaned as though in pain. He thrust one more time.

“Not like this.” He grabbed my wrist and brought my fingers to his mouth to suck on them. He hummed in pleasure as he did. “Turn around. I want to see your face when I make you come.”

I did as commanded. I was all about making choices in my life now. I was in command of who I was. But I’d be lying if I said being controlled by him wasn’t everything. He lifted me onto the desk, rolled on a condom, and slid back into me without another word.

We moaned as he dropped his forehead to mine. Our bodies thrust, mine matching his motion for motion.

His gaze held mine. “Come for me, Kim.”

“So. Close,” I panted.

He shifted and grabbed my thigh to lift it higher on his hip. Something about the angle worked. He pressed right where I needed him to. I came without warning, shocking us both.

I relaxed my fingernails from digging into his shoulders. I was wrong if I’d thought I would ever get enough of this man. This was only the beginning. Even now, as he pumped toward his own release, I felt myself reaching toward another peak. There was so much to do with him, so much to try and explore. Now that Pandora’s box had been opened, my curious mind was only too eager to