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to finish up a bike I’m working on. When will he be back?”
He shrugged. “What part do you need? I can help you with that.” He winked at her.
She pressed her lips together. He slid his gaze up her body, admiring the way her blue coveralls encased her hips. Desire teased at his stomach. Looking up at her, he gave her a lopsided, cocky smile.
She fidgeted with the snap on her side pocket, looking everywhere but at him. “I need the iridescent skull. The hood ornament the dude in your club makes.”
“Jerry’s skull is fuckin’ popular.”
“No shit. There was a shelf of them yesterday, and today they’re all gone. I should’ve grabbed one when I had the chance.”
“Hawk got some more in.” He jerked his head to the boxes on top of the filing cabinet. “I think the skulls are in the top box. I’ll help you get it down.” He stood from the desk.
She waved him away. “No worries. I can handle it.” She rose up on her tiptoes.
“You sure, ‘cause you’re not that tall. Why don’t you be a good little girl and let me get the box down for you.”
“I said I’m good.” Irritation crept into her voice as she reached up and grabbed the box. Throttle came behind her just when she pulled hard at the box; it dislodged and came tumbling down. Jumping back, she lost her balance and fell into Throttle’s arms. “Oh!”
He wrapped his arms around her small waist, leaned down, and breathed in deeply her scent of rose and patchouli. “You smell incredible, and your ass wiggling against my cock feels fuckin’ awesome.” She twisted around, trying to get out of his arms. “Fuck. Will you settle down?” Kimber tilted her head back and he drank in her magnetic blue orbs and plump lips, just begging to be kissed. He roughly pulled her closer to him. “Give me your mouth,” he ordered.
Under his firm grip, she relaxed, and then her lips parted and she closed her eyes. He lowered his head and took fiery possession of her mouth, tasting, sucking, and nipping her lips with urgency, his tongue plundering her dark recesses. A soft moan escaped from her throat, and he felt his cock swell in his jeans. Running his hands down her back, he cupped her firm ass, the one he’d been dreaming about since he first saw it. Against him, he felt her tremble as he continued to devour her mouth.
She tangled her arms around his strong neck as she pressed closer against him, the contact of her body heat melding with his. He pulled away slightly, his lips working their way down her jawline to her neck. “You feel good in my arms. I want my cock inside you, babe.” His teeth grazed across her earlobe and he gently pulled it in between his lips, sucking it as she moaned and held him tighter. Squeezing her ass, he whispered, “I want this too.” She didn’t respond, merely gasped, then arched toward his broad chest before she moved back to his lips, kissing him feverishly, making sexy noises in the back of her throat that drove him wild.
I’m hard as a fuckin’ board. There was something about her that made his dick stir. He wanted to tear off her uniform and give her a hard fucking on Hawk’s desk, shove his length into her dripping pussy. She ignited a fire in him so intense he thought he’d explode. He couldn’t remember ever wanting a woman as much as he did Kimber at that moment.
As he plunged his tongue in and out of her luscious mouth, a loud knock broke through their daze of lust. Kimber pulled away. Panting, she rested her head on his shoulder. “I’m busy here. Come back.” Throttle placed his hand behind her head, securing her against him.
“Need your help in front. Patrick’s gone on break, and I’m up to my balls in work that’s gotta get finished today,” Dwayne said gruffly.
“Fuck,” Throttle muttered under his breath before calling out, “I’ll be there in a couple minutes.”
“Just hurry it up.” His retreating footsteps oozed in through the crack under the office door.
Kimber
He shrugged. “What part do you need? I can help you with that.” He winked at her.
She pressed her lips together. He slid his gaze up her body, admiring the way her blue coveralls encased her hips. Desire teased at his stomach. Looking up at her, he gave her a lopsided, cocky smile.
She fidgeted with the snap on her side pocket, looking everywhere but at him. “I need the iridescent skull. The hood ornament the dude in your club makes.”
“Jerry’s skull is fuckin’ popular.”
“No shit. There was a shelf of them yesterday, and today they’re all gone. I should’ve grabbed one when I had the chance.”
“Hawk got some more in.” He jerked his head to the boxes on top of the filing cabinet. “I think the skulls are in the top box. I’ll help you get it down.” He stood from the desk.
She waved him away. “No worries. I can handle it.” She rose up on her tiptoes.
“You sure, ‘cause you’re not that tall. Why don’t you be a good little girl and let me get the box down for you.”
“I said I’m good.” Irritation crept into her voice as she reached up and grabbed the box. Throttle came behind her just when she pulled hard at the box; it dislodged and came tumbling down. Jumping back, she lost her balance and fell into Throttle’s arms. “Oh!”
He wrapped his arms around her small waist, leaned down, and breathed in deeply her scent of rose and patchouli. “You smell incredible, and your ass wiggling against my cock feels fuckin’ awesome.” She twisted around, trying to get out of his arms. “Fuck. Will you settle down?” Kimber tilted her head back and he drank in her magnetic blue orbs and plump lips, just begging to be kissed. He roughly pulled her closer to him. “Give me your mouth,” he ordered.
Under his firm grip, she relaxed, and then her lips parted and she closed her eyes. He lowered his head and took fiery possession of her mouth, tasting, sucking, and nipping her lips with urgency, his tongue plundering her dark recesses. A soft moan escaped from her throat, and he felt his cock swell in his jeans. Running his hands down her back, he cupped her firm ass, the one he’d been dreaming about since he first saw it. Against him, he felt her tremble as he continued to devour her mouth.
She tangled her arms around his strong neck as she pressed closer against him, the contact of her body heat melding with his. He pulled away slightly, his lips working their way down her jawline to her neck. “You feel good in my arms. I want my cock inside you, babe.” His teeth grazed across her earlobe and he gently pulled it in between his lips, sucking it as she moaned and held him tighter. Squeezing her ass, he whispered, “I want this too.” She didn’t respond, merely gasped, then arched toward his broad chest before she moved back to his lips, kissing him feverishly, making sexy noises in the back of her throat that drove him wild.
I’m hard as a fuckin’ board. There was something about her that made his dick stir. He wanted to tear off her uniform and give her a hard fucking on Hawk’s desk, shove his length into her dripping pussy. She ignited a fire in him so intense he thought he’d explode. He couldn’t remember ever wanting a woman as much as he did Kimber at that moment.
As he plunged his tongue in and out of her luscious mouth, a loud knock broke through their daze of lust. Kimber pulled away. Panting, she rested her head on his shoulder. “I’m busy here. Come back.” Throttle placed his hand behind her head, securing her against him.
“Need your help in front. Patrick’s gone on break, and I’m up to my balls in work that’s gotta get finished today,” Dwayne said gruffly.
“Fuck,” Throttle muttered under his breath before calling out, “I’ll be there in a couple minutes.”
“Just hurry it up.” His retreating footsteps oozed in through the crack under the office door.
Kimber
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