“Jesusfuckingchrist,” he mutters under his breath, as he lets go of my hair.
He pushes my back so I’m on my chest again, and starts fucking me so deep and hard that everything out of my mouth becomes incoherent. I feel the pressure building, but he stops suddenly and pulls out.
“No,” I start, but he lifts and turns me so I’m on my back, pulls my legs up as he spreads them, and thrusts into me with enough force to pull the orgasm I was on the cusp of out of me.
He keeps fucking me until I’m close to another one, pressing his thumb against my clit as he watches my face. He slams into me three more times, and we both go overboard. I can’t breathe. I don’t know how my feet get back on the ground, but Lach envelops me in his arms as we catch our breath.
“I like your office,” I say quietly.
He laughs against me. “I like having you in my office.”
CHAPTER49
LYLA
When we finally walk out ofhis office, he holds my hand and introduces me to everyone on his floor. He does the same on every floor of the building that he visits, including Liam’s. When we get to Liam and he sees us holding hands with smiles on our faces, he grins.
“Finally.” He looks at my left hand, and I step closer to show off my ring. “Oh, trust me, I’ve seen the ring more times than I can count.”
I laugh, shaking my head. Lachlan grumbles something. And Liam smiles and explains to me what he’s doing. He can’t explain much without getting into details, but it sounds crazy nonetheless. We say goodbye to him and tell him we’ll see him downstairs to head out to lunch together, and Lachlan keeps walking me around the security department.
“This place is insane,” I whisper-shout, to not disturb everyone on their computers.
“You have no idea,” he says, tugging my hand and leading me down another long hall.
He stops in front of a door and knocks. On the other side, I hear a familiar voice give us permission to step inside.
Oh. My. God. I try not to laugh when I see Sean sitting behind the desk. He raises an eyebrow when he sees us, and laughs as he stands and walks around the desk. I can only imagine what he must be thinking, since I told him hemightknow Lachlan freaking Duke. I let go of Lach’s hand and wait for Sean to greet us properly, because that’s what he looks like he wants to do.
“Mr. Duke, always a pleasure,” he says, shaking Lach’s hand.
“Likewise,” Lach says. “I’m showing her around the building,” he says. “This is Lyla, my fiancée, and very soon-to-be wife.”
My eyes shoot to Lach’s and I have to bite back a laugh at the mischief in them.
“We’ve met. Great to see you again, Lyla.” Sean grins, as he takes my hand in his.
“You too.” I smile, dropping my hand.
“So, I guess this means you were successful?” His eyes twinkle as he asks.
“God, no. I already told you, that’s not happening.” I laugh. He laughs harder. Lachlan scowls.
“Well, congratulations,” he says looking at me, and then at Lach. “You got yourself a good one.”
“Trust me, I know.” Lach pulls me into his side.
We talk a little longer before we walk out of his office.
“You are so obvious, Lachlan Duke,” I say, laughing, as I glance up at his face when we reach the elevator.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” His lips tug up slightly, as he pushes the button. “What was that about, anyway?” he asks. “That little inside joke.”
“Inside joke?” I frown. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
We step into the empty elevator, and after he pushes the button for the lobby, he walks over until he has my back against the wall. My heart skips when he lifts my chin so I can meet his eyes.
“Just tell me,” he says, voice low, moving his hand to my throat, his thumb over my pulse as he leans down and kisses me. I shiver against him. He pulls away slowly, searching my eyes.
