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he fucked her.
Her eyes watered and panic swirled. She couldn’t breathe unless he let her. She was his completely. His breathing grew ragged before he shuddered, his hips jerking as he grunted in pleasure. Her throat tickled and grew hot, and she realized she’d done it. She’d taken him all the way in until he’d come down her throat.
He released his hold and started to slide away. She didn’t want it to be over, didn’t want to let go of the hazy elation at having been exactly what he wanted. She’d never thought she’d be brave enough to show this side of herself to anyone. She grabbed his ass, caressing him with her hands and tongue as she swallowed his pleasure, tasted her victory. Pain bit at her nipple and she reached for it, covering it with her hand, trying to press back the ache.
He slid from her lips and cupped her face in his hands. He wiped the wetness from her cheeks with his thumbs, his hazel gaze swirling with emotion. “You’re hired.”
The heady scent of her arousal filled his lungs like a drug, lifting the entire world from his shoulders. Nothing mattered outside of this room, beyond this woman. A woman whose world he had to rock off its axis, because she would leave tomorrow. And so would he.
That couldn’t be the end.
This had to be their beginning. The magic that swirled between them was too intense to be a passing rush. More like a spark that could ignite a bonfire.
She stared up at him, her luminous-blue eyes glazed with dizzy desire. Her full lips were puffy, pink from the pleasure she’d given him. Her clever tongue darted out, wetting her lips before her mouth formed into a come-hither grin.
“Thank you for the offer, sir. But before I assume the position, I think we should discuss my benefit package.” She winked and he came undone.
He reached under her arms, lifted her from the floor and tossed her backward on to the bed. She made a sound somewhere between a yelp and a giggle as she bounced. He crawled atop her, crushing her into the soft mattress.
He pressed up and stared down at her, her dark curls a stark contrast to the white linens. “I thought it was your pleasure to be my very personal assistant.”
“It is, sir. I enjoy my job very much.” The minx licked her lips again, so he pressed his hips to hers, letting her feel his thickening cock. “There are lots of things I can do for you. Some we can even work on together.”
He groaned and lowered his forehead to the mattress before turning to nip at her earlobe. “I don’t know where you came from, Princess, but I want to live there.”
She laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck and found his lips for a deep kiss, her taste blending with his in a perfect harmony. He melted into her until the sweet smoothness of her mouth reminded him he had other plans. He took the kiss to the corner of her mouth, her jaw, her neck. The vibration of her voice as she mewed and whispered drove him lower.
“I’ll need an expense account. For condoms. And a table.”
He rose to his knees and shot her a glare. “What table?”
Her big blue eyes widened as he palmed her breasts, pushing them up and together the way her dress had done. He pinched her nipples and pulled up, loving the way the stretch had her wiggling her legs beneath him.
“What table are you talking about, Princess?”
Her throat undulated as she swallowed, her gaze focused on how he rolled her nipples between his fingers.
“Have you been working with someone else? Are you playing me, looking for the best package?” He pressed his hardness into her, forcing her to still her hips. “Tell me.”
She shook her head, so he let go of one nipple and her breast sank back to her chest. She gasped and tried to reach for it, but he caught her arm.
“Tell me.” He dipped his head and laved the nipple. “Tell me and I’ll make the ache go away.” He pulled the nub deep into his mouth, healing the tip with each soothing stroke of his tongue.
“I
Her eyes watered and panic swirled. She couldn’t breathe unless he let her. She was his completely. His breathing grew ragged before he shuddered, his hips jerking as he grunted in pleasure. Her throat tickled and grew hot, and she realized she’d done it. She’d taken him all the way in until he’d come down her throat.
He released his hold and started to slide away. She didn’t want it to be over, didn’t want to let go of the hazy elation at having been exactly what he wanted. She’d never thought she’d be brave enough to show this side of herself to anyone. She grabbed his ass, caressing him with her hands and tongue as she swallowed his pleasure, tasted her victory. Pain bit at her nipple and she reached for it, covering it with her hand, trying to press back the ache.
He slid from her lips and cupped her face in his hands. He wiped the wetness from her cheeks with his thumbs, his hazel gaze swirling with emotion. “You’re hired.”
The heady scent of her arousal filled his lungs like a drug, lifting the entire world from his shoulders. Nothing mattered outside of this room, beyond this woman. A woman whose world he had to rock off its axis, because she would leave tomorrow. And so would he.
That couldn’t be the end.
This had to be their beginning. The magic that swirled between them was too intense to be a passing rush. More like a spark that could ignite a bonfire.
She stared up at him, her luminous-blue eyes glazed with dizzy desire. Her full lips were puffy, pink from the pleasure she’d given him. Her clever tongue darted out, wetting her lips before her mouth formed into a come-hither grin.
“Thank you for the offer, sir. But before I assume the position, I think we should discuss my benefit package.” She winked and he came undone.
He reached under her arms, lifted her from the floor and tossed her backward on to the bed. She made a sound somewhere between a yelp and a giggle as she bounced. He crawled atop her, crushing her into the soft mattress.
He pressed up and stared down at her, her dark curls a stark contrast to the white linens. “I thought it was your pleasure to be my very personal assistant.”
“It is, sir. I enjoy my job very much.” The minx licked her lips again, so he pressed his hips to hers, letting her feel his thickening cock. “There are lots of things I can do for you. Some we can even work on together.”
He groaned and lowered his forehead to the mattress before turning to nip at her earlobe. “I don’t know where you came from, Princess, but I want to live there.”
She laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck and found his lips for a deep kiss, her taste blending with his in a perfect harmony. He melted into her until the sweet smoothness of her mouth reminded him he had other plans. He took the kiss to the corner of her mouth, her jaw, her neck. The vibration of her voice as she mewed and whispered drove him lower.
“I’ll need an expense account. For condoms. And a table.”
He rose to his knees and shot her a glare. “What table?”
Her big blue eyes widened as he palmed her breasts, pushing them up and together the way her dress had done. He pinched her nipples and pulled up, loving the way the stretch had her wiggling her legs beneath him.
“What table are you talking about, Princess?”
Her throat undulated as she swallowed, her gaze focused on how he rolled her nipples between his fingers.
“Have you been working with someone else? Are you playing me, looking for the best package?” He pressed his hardness into her, forcing her to still her hips. “Tell me.”
She shook her head, so he let go of one nipple and her breast sank back to her chest. She gasped and tried to reach for it, but he caught her arm.
“Tell me.” He dipped his head and laved the nipple. “Tell me and I’ll make the ache go away.” He pulled the nub deep into his mouth, healing the tip with each soothing stroke of his tongue.
“I
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