“He will believe me.”With one arm around her waist, the knuckles of my other hand tip her chin up so she’s looking at me.“I’m sorry if that asshole insulted you.”
She didn’t give me details, but he didn’t get what he wanted, and I’m sure he was a jackass.Donovan and I may run in the same circles, but he’s always had a hate on for me.Unfortunately, it has a lot to do with his father, Cormac.He has always compared his son to me and unknowingly, or maybe not, he’s made us unspoken rivals.
To Donovan, I’m someone to conquer.He’d like nothing more than to put me in my place through the woman I care about and the fact that he knew Paige first—he relishes that.He doesn’t care if she gets hurt.
“You’re forgiven.I was wrong.You didn’t tell him anything about our deal, so you have nothing to apologize for.”
Paige stays by my side as we make our way up to my office.I’d sent my assistant a text to arrange our lunch.Once within the privacy of my office, I gaze ravenously at her back.This woman.
“You mentioned you had to go to the construction site during lunch.”She nods and I weigh the words on my tongue, unable to hold back.“You can’t go dressed like that.”
“What’s wrong with this?I like this outfit.”
“Nothing’s wrong but you simply can’t.Tell me what you need and I’ll get my driver to pick it up.”
Paige in that pantsuit is classy as fuck, but horny construction workers aren’t laying eyes on her.Especially with her bare back.
Her mouth gapes open and eyes narrow.“Like what exactly?”
“In this sexy outfit.Let me do this for you, and this way we get to spend more time together.”I soften my tone and pull her into my arms, interlacing my hands at the hollow of her back.“I’ve missed you so much.Let me show you just how real we are.”
Her features relax but she searches my face for more meaning to my words.I give her a sexy grin and a pink hue tiptoes across her cheekbones.
“How hungry are you?”My fingers itch to dig into her ass, only an inch away.Instead, my hands glide upward to latch onto her waist, forcing myself to behave.
For now.
Thoughts of ripping her clothes off and burying myself inside her drown out all competing thoughts.I want it so bad.I want her so bad.Right here.Right now.
“I could eat but I can wait a bit.Why?”She cocks her head to the side.
“Good, because I’m starving and I’m going to eat you.”
Again, her big brown eyes expand as does her pink mouth while I walk her backward to the door.Palming her ass—hallelujah—my fingers dig into the plump, soft flesh.Once the back of my hands hit the door, I reluctantly release an ass cheek to flick the lock closed and she relaxes further into me.
We won’t be interrupted and with that knowledge, I draw her body to mine, grinding my hard cock along the juncture of her thighs.
“Zach,” she moans, her hands on me and lips kissing at the underside of my jaw.
Her teeth latch onto my chin and her hot tongue licks at my flesh.The ever-mounting heat of my desire for her flares and engulfs me.One tug of the tie around her neck and I pull the top half of her outfit down her arms.She’s bared to me, and my hands and mouth get their fill of her pert breasts, squeezing, sucking, and dining on her.
She clutches my head, fingers burrowed into my hair, and tilts her head back, arching closer to my worshipping mouth against her silky bare skin.
Now free of her pants, then panties, my suit is next to go, all adding to the pile of clothes on the floor, leaving only my boxers between us.Her fingers grab me through the cotton, squeezing, and I see stars, teeth sinking into her nipple.She slips her hand inside the fabric, wrapping around my swollen flesh, and I barely hover between control and abandon, inching toward the latter.
“Come here, baby,” I say, voice low and gravelly as I take her with me.Hands and mouth still feasting, I lie back on the couch and she straddles my lap.Our gazes lock.
“Come on, baby.”I grip the swell of her hips and guide her, inch by excruciating inch, up my body.“Ride my mouth.”
Before making the leap to sit on my face, she stops, the heat of her arousal warming my chest.
“I missed you.”Her voice is tender and she kisses my chin, then licks my lips before biting the bottom one.
“Fuck, I missed you, too, baby,” I groan and haul her under her arms onto my face.
Ass spilling from my fingers and pussy on my mouth, I fondle her most private, maybe even forbidden, spot while licking open her sweet folds.My heart thrums within my chest as the scent and taste of her flood my senses, making me harder.
It’s only been six days since I last touched her, since I’d had her, but it might as well have been six years, six decades, six centuries.I have a monstrous greed.My tongue thrusts deep inside her, in and out, hot and wet and she chants my name.Her shoulders bunch and her body curls inward, strung tight on the verge of peaking, and her nails dig into my scalp, the sting tightening my balls.
