“Stop talking,” she hisses, slamming her mouth over mine. It’s frantic, nipping my bottom lip with her teeth before licking away the sting.
I groan, loving that she’s so out of her mind right now. I push her harder against the door so I can move one hand from her ass to her clit as my hips piston into her.
She’s already wound so tight it only takes a few hard circles against the little bundle of nerves before she shatters, louder than she was the first time. Her pussy tightens and pulses as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.
It’s enough to send me over the edge right after her, roaring into her neck as I spill inside the condom, desperately wishing I could mark her.
Someday.
“Oh my God,” she murmurs, head bowed with her arms still draped around my neck as I walk us to her office chair and lower us into it.
“That was all me, Honey Girl; that was all me.”
10
PIPER
Icannot believe I just had sex with Mack.
And orgasms.
Two, in fact.
Rough fingers trail gently down my spine as I straddle his lap, his bare ass in the chair that his sister also sits in.
Great.
Mentally, I addbuy new office chair and move this one to my houseto my to-do list, because there’s zero chance I’ll be able to look at it again without thinking about…all of it.
Maybe I should get a new desk too.
The door would be harder to explain. Maybe I can get away with a really strong cleaner on that.
“What are you thinkin’ so hard about?” His drawl makes the words sound lazy, and even without looking, I can hear the smile in there too.
“I’m thinking about getting new office furniture.”
He chuckles, his chest moving against mine, the friction rubbing against my nipples and making them pebble.
There’s no freaking way.
“I’m rather fond of what you have right now.”
“Yeah, but your sister uses this desk.”
“I’ll get you a new one and we can put this in my garage.”
“Be serious.” I laugh, sitting back to look at him and unable to keep the smile off my face when his expression is wolfish.
And hot.
“I am serious. I won’t have to dodge the computer and stuff. More room for feasting on you.” My entire body flushes at the promise in that sentence.
“Mack—”
“Don’t even finish that sentence,” he fires back.
“How do you even know what I was going to say?” My face flushes when I realize that I’m arguing while I’m naked on his lap with his cock softening but still very much inside me.