Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81581 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81581 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
“You were so sure of yourself,” she says with a laugh. But her amusement dies down when I grip her thigh and place it over my shoulder. “W-What are you doing?”
I slide a finger along her wet slit and tease her clit softly. “I’m about to get you back.”
A moan rushes from her the moment I push a finger into her tight body. Now that her skirt is scrunched up on her hips, she abandons the material to grip my hair. Slowly, I fuck her with my longest finger. Her body reacts beautifully. So fucking responsive. She seems to quake and tremble with the slightest of my movements. I wonder how she’ll respond when I’m buried deep inside her cunt and tearing at her smooth flesh with my teeth.
I’m desperate to taste her, so I lean forward and use my free hand to spread her pussy lips apart. My tongue is on a mission to annihilate her with pleasure. The moment it runs across her clit, she nearly collapses. Her grip tightens in my hair. “Oh, God,” she chokes out. “Gray…”
I suck on her clit and begin an assault on her that makes her seem to drip with more arousal. The moment I hook my finger inside her and graze her G-spot, she cries out loud enough for people to hear. I don’t give a fuck, though. This moment is worth whatever consequences may follow. I suck on her clit and revel in the way she explodes with pleasure. I don’t stop my tasting and sucking until she starts wobbling. Then, I pull my finger from her and stand quickly to capture her in my arms. Her slender arms hug my middle, and I don’t miss the way she inhales me.
“Did you like that?” I question with a smile and kiss her soft hair.
She nods. “That was so bad. We shouldn’t have done that here.”
“I do what I want around here,” I tell her with a chuckle. “There’s so much more I want to do with you. You just have to let me.”
“I wasn’t exactly fighting you off just then,” she says with an annoyed huff. “What’s gotten into me?”
I slide her skirt down her hips and back in place and then press a kiss to her pouty mouth. “Not me. Yet.”
She laughs at my crude joke and gives me a small shove. “I’m here to work. Not…”
“Get your pussy eaten by your boss?” I quip.
Her brown eyes widen and her cheeks and throat blaze crimson. “Yeah, that.”
I hold my hands up in surrender but flash her a conspiratorial grin. “You ready to get to work now or do I need to make you come one more time?”
I’m flustered and hot and turned on. I can barely focus on the file in front of me as Gray happily rambles on about land values. Two hours ago, he went down on me. In his office. At work. And I let him.
I’m mortified but mostly I can’t stop replaying it in my head.
He was so good at it. His tongue and—my God those teeth—knew exactly what they were doing. I remember enjoying oral sex with Vaughn but I’d been half fucked up out of my skull whenever he’d do it.
This was different.
This was real.
I enjoyed every second of it no matter how wrong the location was.
“I can see someone’s a little distracted,” he says with a smirk from across his desk.
At having been caught, I feel my cheeks heat. “Sorry. I was just thinking about lunch.”
He gives me a knowing wink before leaning forward. “I could eat again.”
“Honestly, Grayson,” I huff but I can’t keep the smile off my face. “You’re so crude!”
His chuckle is warm and reverberates its way to my core. “I’ve been called worse. Seriously, though, what’s wrong?”
I miss the way your lips kissed mine. I was thinking of how the inside of my thighs are raw from where your cheek stubble scratched me. My pussy has been throbbing ever since you gave me that orgasm.
“Nothing.”
He reaches across the desk and takes my hand. “I want to do that again soon. Your taste is addictive, little quitter.”
A couple of days ago, I bristled at the pet name but it’s starting to grow on me. Especially coupled with the words before it. “I think I want that too.” My eyes drop to our hands that are now threaded together.
“I want so much more than that too, though,” he tells me, his voice deep with insinuation.
I chance a glance at him. His icy blue eyes are sharp and focused on me. I love the way he seems to zero in on me. It’s as though I’m his primary focus. After everything that went on with Vaughn, you’d think I would be opposed to that kind of attention. But…apparently I have issues because I like it.