ignored me as his hands started from my thigh, and moved ever so softly up to my ass while scrunching up my skirt. Thank goodness I’d worn a nice, sexy panties instead of the “granny panties”, as Becky called them.
“I love what you’re wearing .” He purposely purred a hot breath right at that perfect spot, making me quiver.
“Max, I’m serious. Someone will walk in.” When I started to push him away, he seized both of my hands behind my back.
Holding onto me, he started to walk us backward. “Don’t worry, Ms. Mefferd. Matthew locked the door behind him. He’s headed to your department meeting, but it’s okay...you’re allowed to be late, so says the boss.”
“I’m late?” I repeated, but the words barely escaped me. Matthew locking the door behind him meant that he knew what Max was up to. Not only was I blushing from what we were doing, but also knowing Matthew knew.
Max carefully lay me down on my desk. I had no idea how I got there, but that was the way it was with Max. Once he had his hands on me, I was completely his; my mind and body surrendered to him. There was not an ounce of my energy or will that could push him away.
Hovering over me as his lips gently pressed on mine, he said, “Don’t talk. Just enjoy. I’m going to make it up to you. I’m going to make you forget that I left this morning. I’m going to make you forget you have morning sickness. I’m going to make you feel so good, Jenna.” His words left his mouth hot and heavy. I was already exploding from the rush of the excitement. “Every time you come to your office and see your desk, you’re going to remember what I’m about to do to you.”
Sliding his hands down on my legs, Max lifted them up and anchored my heels on the desk. Moving my legs apart, his lips sank on to my panties. With his tongue, he slipped inside it and...Oh heavens, he sure was making up for the grief he’d given me last night and this morning.
“Max,” I cried softly , digging my toes into the tips of my heels. He didn’t respond. He was thoroughly enjoying himself making me come undone. I had no idea why I called his name, besides wanting something that I knew we shouldn’t.
When I felt myself losing control and the sensation between my legs burned for him, I managed to pull him up to face me with a fistful of his hair.
“What do you want, Jenna?” He curled his lips into a wicked, satisfied grin. Devouring my lips with his, his hand snuck between my legs and rubbed, flicking my clit.
Arching my back from the intense pleasure, I tugged on his silver tie. “Max,” I begged. “I need you inside of me.” I pulled away from his lips, panting.
Suddenly, I heard a buzzing sound. It was Max’s phone. The sound of his phone brought me back to reality, making me shake out of the daze. I had forgotten where we were.
Max let me slip under him. Straightening out my skirt, I tried to compose myself while the fire between my legs begged for more. Hearing Max growl while looking at his phone, I knew he wasn’t happy.
“Babe.” He embraced me. After kissing my forehead, he fixed the strands of my hair back into place. “What time will you be home tonight?”
Smiling, I was lost in thought, unable to believe what had just happened. Though we’d had sex in his office before, this was different. His office was private and sound proof, whereas I shared this one with other employees, including Matthew. Oh God! How was I going to look Matthew in the eye? “I should be home around six.”
“Good. I’ll be home just a little later. We’ll continue this meeting there. It seems as though I can make you forget how sick you are. If I have to do this all night long, then I will.” Max winked. He looked so proud that he could make me feel better. I was sure his ego went up a notch, too. “Meanwhile…” Max conquered my lips again, kissing me harder and deeper. After pulling back, he grazed the tip of my nose with his teeth. “Something to
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