“Maybe I should look at it. Is it infected?”
“Are you a doctor?” Milo asked.
“Cop,” I replied absently.
“You’re Adrian’s new partner,” Milo observed out loud, but neither Maegan nor I were paying him much attention.
“Were there any red streaks around the wound.”
“I’m fine, Elijah,” Maegan said softly. “I promise.” She looked at her brother once more and rolled her eyes. “Milo is exaggerating as divas are prone to do.”
“Diva? Me?” He batted his eyelashes.
“Excuse me,” said a timid voice from the doorway that led to Books and Brew. “Milo, the espresso machine is acting up again.”
“I’ll be right there, Sara,” Milo said before he turned his inquisitive gaze on me again. “Well, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sure I’ll see you around… town.”
“Nice meeting you too,” I said to his retreating back before I zeroed in on Maegan. “Hi, Freckles.”
“Hi,” she said, sounding almost shy.
“Were you limping this morning?” I asked. I didn’t notice her limping when she charged toward that doofus. It was possible that anger made her temporarily forget her injury.
“I’m fine.” Her face flamed a deep red, and I couldn’t imagine what part of my question made her so uncomfortable. I mean, if I asked her that after a night of sex… Maegan chewed her bottom lip and slid her pearl necklace between her thumb and forefinger as she diverted her eyes away from mine.
Fuck me! Maegan Miracle spent the night having very filthy thoughts about me then did something about it. Jesus, my dick got impossibly hard at the thought of her pleasuring herself after getting turned on by the sight of my body. How many times? Once? Twice? I jerked off four times and each time I fantasized about a new position I would take her in.
I slid my finger beneath her chin and tipped her head so that I could look into her eyes. I was back to wondering how long before I knew every inch of her delectable body. The answering heat I saw in her eyes said not long.Don’t be a dick, Elijah. Make conversation and quit staring down at her cleavage. Act like you have some fucking class.
“I couldn’t sleep from wanting you. Oh, Freckles, the things I want to do to you would scare you to death.”Real classy, asshole.I stopped just shy of telling her I practically pulled the skin off my dick.
Her bottom lip quivered but not from fear. Her pink tongue darted out to lick the plump flesh and I groaned embarrassingly loud. More than anything in the world, right then all I wanted was a small taste of her. I looked around and saw that we were still alone and there was an empty office in the back of the store. I grabbed her hand and tugged her inside.
I shut the door and backed her up against it then lowered my head until my lips were centimeters away from hers. “I hope your boss doesn’t mind us using the office, but I won’t go another minute without knowing how you taste.” I wasn’t a total caveman for crying out loud; I gave her the chance to tell me to get lost.
“She’s a real bitch sometimes, but she’d kick my ass if I didn’t take advantage of the opportunity.”
Maegan slid her hands in my hair, pulling me the rest of the way until our lips met—tentatively at first while we learned the texture of each other’s flesh. I put my hands on either side of her head, caging her against the door. Maegan’s lips trembled shyly until I leaned my full weight against her body and she felt how badly I wanted her. Then she turned into a wildcat who literally left claw marks on my scalp as she raked her nails through my hair. She boldly slid her tongue against my lips seeking entrance. When I opened to her, she pulled her tongue back out teasingly. I pulled back and looked down into her wicked eyes. She smiled seductively and pressed her pelvis against my erection, seeking friction.
I dropped my arms, cupped her round ass, and lifted her in the air. Maegan cried out in delight as she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her cries turned into guttural moans as I ground my hard-on against her crotch. I felt her heat and smelled her arousal. I knew damn well she’d be dripping wet if I slid my fingers beneath her panties.
Maegan grabbed my head and gave me the most blistering hot kiss I’d ever had as she rode my cock, seeking her pleasure. Fuck! I worried I would blow my load because no woman had ever made me so hot and horny so fast. We alternated between rubbing our tongues together or Maegan sucking my tongue into her mouth like it was my cock. The only noise was our choppy panting and the creaking my leather jacket made when she gripped my shoulders for leverage and rode my dick harder. Fuck! What would happen when I finally spread this girl beneath me in the bed?
Maegan ripped her mouth from mine, leaned her head against the door, and came hard silently with her mouth hanging open and a startled look in her eyes. If I didn’t know better, I would say that Maegan just shocked herself, but why? Was it her bold behavior or the orgasm itself that caught her by surprise?
“I can’t believe I just dry humped you in my office,” she rasped. She sounded like she had been trapped in a desert for a day with no water. “I should be embarrassed, but I’m not.”
“I’m not complaining,” I said, gently pushing back the damp tendrils of hair that stuck to her face. Then I realized what she said. We were inheroffice. “So, you’re the boss, huh?” I asked casually like I didn’t want to drop to my knees and pull her tights down so I could lick her juices from her hot cunt.
“Yep. Milo and I own both businesses and lease the third space to our friend,” she said proudly. She made no attempt to wiggle out of my arms and had returned her hands to my hair. I was a sweaty mess in the small confines of her office, but she didn’t seem to mind. She looked me straight in the eye and said, “I couldn’t sleep from wanting you either.”
I groaned and leaned my head forward, resting it against her collarbone. It got me closer to the glorious treasure I couldn’t wait to get my hands, lips, and dick on. Yeah, I wanted to squeeze her tits together and slide my dick in and out of the tight tunnel they made. I wasn’t sure how much further Maegan was going to take things in her business, but I took a chance and slid one of my hands between her parted legs to stroke over her soaked tights.
“You smell so fucking good, Maegan. I can’t wait to taste you.” I acted like it was a foregone conclusion and she didn’t challenge me. In fact, she whimpered and pushed against me. I don’t know what would’ve happened next had the little bell over her door not jingled.
“Fuck!” she whispered and wiggled free from my hold. She straightened her clothes and ran her hand over her hair. “Do I look like I just had an orgasm in my office?”
“Yes.”
