“Wanna make out?” Donny asked as we watched the car disappear down Monument Street.
“Yeah,” I replied breathily, smiling as one of his hands slid across my nape and into my hair.
“Office. Now,” he muttered, guiding me back into the gym and toward the stairs. His hand squeezed gently, and I felt heat as I ascended with Donovan crowding my back. The second we stepped through the door, he twisted me around, and my world lit up as his mouth hit mine.
His soft moan made my heart explode in my chest, then he grabbed my waist and tugged me against his groin, circling his hips against my pussy.
My clit throbbed.
Good God.
His tongue slid inside my mouth, and fuck me if I didn’t almost orgasm on the spot.
I wrenched my mouth away from his, panting as his lips trailed down my neck, nipping and sucking as he went. “I think you’ve worked enough for it, baby,” I said huskily.
“Thank fucking fuck,” he rasped against my skin. “My dick’s gonna spontaneously combust if I don’t get inside you soon.”
Thank God.
“Where we gonna do it?” I asked.
“Fuck knows,” he said, licking a trail across my collarbone with the tip of his tongue. “You’ve always got kids at yours, and I’m at Ma’s.” He pulled back and nodded toward the corner of his office. “That’s a pull-out couch, but I don’t really wanna fuck you for the first time in my office. I’ve got plans for you, sexy little bitch.”
I ran my fingertips down his spine, smiling softly as I felt his shiver. “Beggars can’t be choosers, Donovan O’Shea.”
His eyes lowered, and he watched a nipple pebble through my thin top as he swept a thumb across it. “These fucking tits. Gonna kiss and lick them, get them primed for me, then I’m gonna squeeze them together good and tight when I fuck them.”
“And you can’t do that on a sleeper sofa?” I taunted.
Donovan’s eyes glittered with need, and he reached down to hook an arm under my ass, lifting me clear of the floor. “Trust me, I can do it anywhere,” he said, his voice low and guttural as he carried me across the office. “And I will absolutely fuck you on that couch if you keep pushing me, Posy.”
I pouted playfully. “Is that a promise?”
He rested the edge of my ass on his desk, spread my thighs, and moved between them. “Oh, it’s a promise, alright, baby, and one thing you should know about me is that I always keep my word.”
His neck bent, and he took my mouth again, humming as I parted my lips and allowed his tongue to slip inside.
My fingers curled around his shoulders before trailing down his back and resting on his high, tight ass. The heat radiating from him made my head spin. Donovan always ran hot, and I loved it, especially when we cuddled on the sofa. It was like having a real-life comforter to hand.
My fingers pressed into his butt, pulling him closer until his hard cock connected with my pussy. A shiver of delight ran from the top of my spine to the bottom, and I sucked his bottom lip greedily.
He broke our contact with a groan and buried his face in my throat, his stubble scraping across my skin in the best way.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, using my thigh muscles to arch up into him, desperately seeking any kind of purchase that would help ease the ache between my legs. My breath sawedout hard and fast; I was so caught up in the moment and the way his cock ground against me. Donovan knew exactly how to play my body; even his fingers splayed across my back so expertly, the sensations making my bones turn to liquid.
“Are we gonna christen that damned sleeper couch?” Donovan demanded, his voice sounding as wrecked as I felt.
I nodded because, fuck yes, I wanted that more than anything, but also because if I tried to utter a word, I was certain it would come out as an embarrassing squeak.
“Thank God,” he rumbled. “I swear my dick’s so fucking ready to drive deep into your hot, wet puss?—”
The muted sound of my ringtone interrupted him.
My gaze dropped to my pocket, which was vibrating, then I lifted it again to meet Donovan’s. “Ignore it.”
He didn’t even attempt to hide his relief and moved back in for another kiss, but then his lips met mine and stilled, and he let out a deep sigh.
“Baby?” I questioned.
