Her breath caught.
“There’s not even a single mark.No reminders.”
“No physical marks.”She looked at him over her shoulder.“But I have plenty of memories.”
“Do you?”
His eyes were narrowed, and she felt the sensuality simmer between them.
“Shall I give you some more?”
When he’d said that he’d make her beg, she’d scoffed at the idea.But need was becoming its own, clawing thing.“Yes,” she whispered.
“Ask.”
“Mark me.”
In response, he growled then pulled down the bikini panties.His gruffness caught her off guard, turned her on.
She stepped out of the silk and lace underwear, and he wadded them into a ball which he stuffed into his pocket.“I may need to go shopping if you keep confiscating my underwear.”
“Feel free to bill any lingerie to me.”
With his thumb, he outlined the straps of her garter belt, igniting her skin, arousing her.In unspoken plea, she spread her legs.
Accepting her invitation, he pressed a finger to her clit then gently began to move back and forth.
She clenched her hands on the top of the desk.
“You’re so very responsive, little Lara.”
Until him, it had never been like this.
Deep inside, an orgasm took form.But before she could climax, he pulled back and slapped her right ass cheek, striking from the bottom up.There was pain, but so much more pleasure, and it heated her pussy.“Please…”
Connor leaned forward and bit the side of her neck.
“My God,” she cried out.
He put a hand across her mouth before slapping her left buttock.That one would leave a mark, she was sure.
By slow measures, the man was driving her mad.“Now, now, now…”
“Yes.”He plunged two fingers inside her, and he pumped them hard and fast.
Thrusting backward and grinding against him, she sought more.The combination of her scalding ass and the way he tormented her pushed her over the edge.She came, the explosion ripping through her.She screamed, but the sound was muffled by his palm.
He held her while she struggled to regain a normal breathing pattern.For a minute longer than she needed to, Lara stayed where she was.
She was starting to realize how much she enjoyed being in his arms.His strength soothed her.The last few years she’d been mostly alone, fighting constant battles with her father at work while having no one to lean on.Because of the situation between her parents, she couldn’t even turn to her mother for advice.
Connor was the first person who’d really offered help and support.She just wished the costs weren’t so high.
He helped Lara to stand, and he straightened her clothes.“Do you always dress like that?”
“Rarely.”
“I’m torn between telling you to do it every day and forbidding you from ever doing it again.”
