Page 382 of The Donovan Dynasty


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He advanced on her.She retreated until she couldn’t move another inch.

“You feel it too.”

“You frustrate me.”

“You wanted that orgasm this morning.”

She hesitated before admitting, “Yes.I don’t like being left unfulfilled.It’s annoying.”She grabbed a hank of hair and moved it over her left shoulder.“I’m trying my best not to think about it and to concentrate on my job.Honestly, Nathan?This whole submission thing is more complicated than I thought it was.”

He saw the struggle in her eyes, and it mirrored his angst.He fucking wanted her pleasure as much as she did.“If you want it, you’ll have to take it.I won’t make it easy for you.”

“What?”

“Take it.”He held up his hand.

Her breaths were rapid, and she dropped her tote bag to the floor.

An alarm sounded, followed by slightly disembodied words from the metal speaker.“Everything okay, Mr.Donovan?”

He recognized the voice of the head of security, a dedicated, intelligent man Nathan had met last week.“Fine, Rankowski.Give me three minutes.”

There were a few seconds of silence before the man said, “Ms.Lane?”

“Fine, John.”Her voice was flustered, her vocal cords strained.

“Any longer, I’ll have to ask you to continue or I’ll need to call the fire department.”

“Thank you,” Nathan replied.

“Are there cameras in here?”she asked.

“In the hallway.Not in the elevator.”

“But…people will know.”

“We’re having a private discussion.”He regarded her.“Your choice.We have three minutes.What will it be?”

“I think we’ve both lost our minds,” she whispered.

Wondering about that himself, he captured one of her hands and moved it to his wrist.“Fuck my hand.”

For a long second, he had no idea whether she’d be brave enough or whether she’d push a button to continue the descent.

He inhaled, sucking her into his senses.Honeysuckle and hesitation.

“Yes,” she said.

He captured the bottom of her skirt and yanked it up, exposing that black lacy confection.

“What now?”he asked her.

“Please, Sir.”

“Please, what?”

“Please put your hand in my panties, give me an orgasm.”

“Now?Here?In the elevator?You want me to fuck you with my hand?”