“Oh, okay…” I hesitate. “You bought me a toy, and you came to my office to announce we’re going to have some kinky fun later tonight at home to make up for the last five days?”
“No. I came to your office so we can give it a test run,” he says.
My jaw drops.
“Now?”
“Yes, right here, right now.”
“Have you lost your mind?”
“Five days without fucking you, Michaela? Yeah, you could say that.”
“Shouldn’t we wait?”
“Why?”
I tilt my head to the side. “The location…”
“The door to your office is locked. The rest of my afternoon is clear and so is yours. I checked your schedule with your executive assistant.”
I stare at him, dumbfounded.
“You can deny it all you want, but we both know you came so hard you forgot your own name the last time we had some fun in my office. This is no different.”
It’s not like I can deny it. He knows the illicit nature of office sex is kind of a turn on for me.
I remain silent.
“I’m horny as fuck and I want you so damn much, I can’t think straight, kitten.” He sweetens the pot.
There’s nothing but lust in his hazel-blue eyes. “Waiting until later isn’t a consideration.”
Oh. My. God.
It’s unfathomable how he feels about me.
No one has ever wanted me with this much intense fervor.
He reaches out and brushes the back of his fingers against my breast. “Tell me you want me as much as I want you.”
God, the man’s raspy voice has an effect on me.
I release a harsh breath, but it doesn’t have anything to do with trepidation or nerves. Not even close. I should be ashamed at how fast my body––and mind––switches gears.
How can I crave him this much?
“I want you. I need you.”
He pushes off the desk and crushes his lips against mine.
Good God.
The smoldering kiss intensifies, kicking up a storm of low moans from both of us.
When he pulls away from me, I claw at him because I don’t want this kiss to ever end.
Phoenix spins me around.
