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this after
our first conversation? Wondered what it’d be like for me to whisper naughty
things to you?”
    With her nails she scraped down his shaft with a light touch
that had his hips thrusting forward. “Then, after we met, didn’t you wonder how
I’d taste? What my mouth would feel like wrapped around your cock? How it’d
feel to be buried deep inside my pussy?”
    He’d thought about all that every time he jerked off since
he arrived. He should move away from her to keep this strictly business, but he
had no intention of doing so and rubbed himself into her hands. “Are you trying
to seduce me, Brooke?”
    “Not trying, I am seducing you, Evan.” She grinned, a
smile not of happiness, but one that drew his focus to her mouth. “In the best
interests of the company, of course.”
    She licked his bottom lip with a hard flick, causing his
cock to jerk. “I’ve wanted you from the moment I talked to you. That need has
only increased since you’ve spent so much time with me.” Again she carved a
path on his bottom lip with her tongue. “I’m done thinking of you, pleasuring
myself until I come with thoughts of you on my mind. I want the real thing.”
    He groaned as pre-cum moistened the tip of his cock.
    “How I see it, we have two choices. One, continue to have
our thoughts focused elsewhere.” Her head tilted, exposing the long line of her
neck. “Or two, give in and sate the need.”
    While he enjoyed the game she set out, he focused his
thoughts to make things real clear. “Are you suggesting you won’t sign the
merger until we fuck?”
    “Yes, Evan,” she whispered. “We’re going to fuck to
remove this issue, and get our heads back in the game.” She continued to stroke
him and his legs trembled. “So, tell me, Evan. Do we have a deal?”
    Sexual harassment suit flashed through his mind. He didn’t
give a shit. The woman handed him an in to have sex with her and he wouldn’t
refuse it. He glanced at the swell of her breasts, then he dipped his finger
between the valley and she gave a nice little shudder. Sliding the fabric over
to the side, he finally got a full look at those tits. She wore a see-through
bra, and her rosy nipples were tiny and hard, perfect for his mouth.
    As he grazed a nipple, she hissed, and he loved her reaction
to his touch. He didn’t want young and inexperienced, a woman who didn’t know
how to pleasure a thirty-seven-year-old man. He wanted a woman to screw his
brains out.
    Brooke could do that and then some.
    Maybe in some cases, he might think less of her for her
overt sexuality, but this was not some whore off the street. The woman before
him was high class, rich beyond anyone’s desires and deep into high society.
Her offer solidified around him; two consenting adults fucking until they
reached exhaustion—only an idiot would refuse her.
    With a final flick of his finger on that delectable bud, he
settled her shirt back into place then lowered his hand to her ass. Nothing
could have prepared him for how her ass cheek fit perfectly into his grip, nor
the yearning he suffered to see it bouncing on his dick.
    Yanking her forward, he pressed his hard body against her
soft curves then gazed down into eyes rich with lust. Before he agreed, she
needed to get one thing straight. He wasn’t a man who couldn’t handle the likes
of her. She clearly held confidence, and while he admired the trait in her, he
was equally as self-assured.
    He tangled his hand in her silky hair, brought his mouth to
hers and she sighed as if she’d craved this kiss as much as he had. Her mouth
parted to accept his tongue and he swept this woman into the harsh arousal she’d
caused in him. Soft lips moved beneath his and she tasted like mint mouthwash
and smelled tempting with a flowery aroma.
    He kissed her roughly, with a hard demand to show he
controlled this, not the other way around. But as she squirmed against his hard-on,
rubbing herself in a beautiful way, she reminded him she