“Oh God, James.”
He sucked on my nipple even harder and hooked his arm under one of my thighs. The position allowed him to thrust even deeper inside of me.
Yes!
He moved his hips faster and faster, building that warm feeling deep in my stomach. Making love to James was sometimes all I wanted. But this raw intensity was what I really needed. I craved this more than anything else. I loved how rough he was. And how he knew how to manipulate my body into putty in his hands. I was always at his mercy. He tilted his hips, hitting the spot that always pushed me over the edge.
My fingers dug into his shoulders.
Him groaning against my nipple sent shivers through my whole body. I couldn’t hold on much longer. The reminder of how I could make him feel was almost even better than the friction of him inside of me.
“Come for me, Penny.”
“Not yet.” I clenched my teeth together. I didn’t want this to end yet. “Don’t stop. Please, not yet.”
“Don’t worry, we’re only just getting started. Come, baby.” He lightly bit down on my nipple and tugged.
The sensation seemed to have a direct line to my groin. I felt myself starting to clench around him.
His grip on my thigh tightened as he continued to move his length in and out of me, faster and faster. “Now, Penny.”
My back arched and all my worries began to float away, replaced by pure bliss. “James!” Yes! I reached out for him. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to a seated position as his lips smashed against mine. There was an urgency to the way he kissed me, a hunger. And I wanted to satiate that need. He continued to thrust in and out of me, riding out my orgasm.
I fisted my fingers in his hair to pull his lips away from mine. “Do whatever you want to me.”
His dick swelled inside of me.
“Whatever you were dreaming about when we were apart. I want it too.”
His desk phone started ringing. James pulled out of me, picked up the phone and yanked hard, ripping the cord out along with the phone. It immediately stopped ringing. “Give me your hands.”
I put my hands out in front of me and watched him wrap the phone cord around my wrists, tightening it so that it only just dug into my skin. I looked up at him. “You dreamed of tying me up?”
“I dreamed of having you in every way possible.” He grabbed my ass and lifted my legs around his waist. “But my fiancee is incredibly horny. And I know you. You’re in the mood for more than just making love.” He walked us around to the other side of the desk, set me down on the edge, and put his lips to my ear. His warm breath made my skin tingle. “You want it rough and dirty, and I’m going to give you exactly what you want. Close your eyes, baby.”
His words immediately heated me up again. I closed my eyes and felt something silky drape across my eyes. It must have been his tie, even though I hadn’t seen him take it off. He tied it behind my head and he cupped my chin in his hand. His thumb ran across my bottom lip. “Do you want to play a game?”
I felt empty without him inside of me and vulnerable without my sight. My thighs instinctively moved together, but he was standing between them. I felt his warm skin against mine, which sent goose bumps down my legs. I had said whatever he wanted, and now my heart was beating out of my chest. But it was more from anticipation than fear. “Anything you want.”
He placed a soft kiss against my lips and put his hand between my breasts. “Lie down,” he said and lightly pushed between my breasts until my back was pressed against his desk again. I felt his hands on my hips, slowly removing my skirt, leaving me completely naked. I heard him walk around to the other side of his desk. He grabbed my hands and pulled them above my head. When he released me a moment later, I couldn’t move my arms.
He leaned down and kissed the crook of my neck. “Stay there.” I heard his footsteps leave the desk.
“Where are you going?”
“I’ll be right back. Stay still.”
I tried to move my arms again, but couldn’t. “Don’t you dare leave me like this, James.” But the door had already closed.
Shit. This was why people didn’t have office sex. I still couldn’t move my arms. What was I attached to? I put my heels on the edge of the desk and pushed back until I could move my arms slightly. I ran my fingers along the phone cord until I felt the knob to his desk drawer. The knot was insanely tight. My fingers fumbled as I tried to untie it.
A knock on the door made me jump. Fuck!
“Now that’s a sight to see,” James said.
“James, what the hell?” I pulled on the phone cord and made the drawer open and slam shut. “Anyone could have walked in.”
“The door is locked. I never even left.” His voice was getting closer. “I just wanted to see what you did when you thought I wasn’t watching.” I felt the tip of his cock press against my lips. “And you’re terrible at following directions.” He put his erect cock into my mouth. “I asked you to stay still.”
I couldn’t say anything with his dick pressed to the back of my throat.
“Here’s how this is going to work.” He slowly moved his length in and out of my mouth. He tasted like sex and that unique taste that was all his own.
I tightened my lips around him.
“Fuck.” He pulled out of me. “Now, you’re going to stay still.” He ran his finger down the center of my stomach. “This sexy line right here that runs right into your belly button is one of my favorite parts about you.”
I felt something hot spread onto my stomach. I immediately tried to sit up.
“Stop.” He grabbed my thighs to prevent me from moving. His warm tongue danced along my stomach and down, stopping right above my clit. “The thing is, I love foreplay. I love seeing you squirm. I love when you beg me.”
He poured more of the hot liquid onto my stomach. This time, I stayed still. It wasn’t burning me; it was warm, almost pleasant.
“Each time you move, I’m going to have to stop whatever I’m doing to lap up the coffee before it spills on my desk.”
Coffee? This was going to make such a mess. I didn’t want to picture Nita’s face when James asked her to clean this up. “What are you going to be doing to me?”
“Teasing you until you follow the rules.”
“James, don’t you have a lot of work to catch up on? And someone might stop by to talk to…”
He pressed a finger down hard on my clit.
God. My back immediately arched.
His finger moved away as quickly as it had come and I felt his tongue slide down my stomach. “You’re so bad at this.”
“James.”
“Penny.” He poured more coffee on my stomach. I felt it flow downward and pool in my belly button. “How about you tell me why you were upset earlier.” He kissed the side of my neck.
I kept my mouth shut.
He ran his fingers up the insides of my thighs and lightly nipped the top of my thigh, right beneath where I wanted him most.
I moaned softly.
“Tell me.” He kissed the same spot and his hot breath lingered between my thighs.
I needed him. “You kissed Isabella.”