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I can’t help leaning heavily against his body as he turns me around.

“Alright?” he murmurs.

“Mmm.”

I’m just blissed out, my ass sore and burning, but in the best way. All the worry, the pain, the panic of what’s happened to my brother. Everything has magically floated away.

He lets out a little breath of laughter as he pushes me back against the desk.

I’m languid in his arms and have a strange tuggingneedin my gut. I want him to touch me, for him to surround me completely. The brush of his fingers against my skin is divine.

“You took your punishment very well, Jacqueline,” he says, the darkness coming back into his voice as I shudder. “You want your reward?”

I nod, and he pushes me onto the desk, my legs splayed to accommodate his hips. I open my eyes, shocked to find him naked from the waist down. When did he take off his pants? His white shirt is loose, a bronze triangle of skin open at the neck. I want to lick it.

“I need words, Jacqueline. I want you to beg for my cock. Beg me to make you feel good.”

My head lolls back in ecstasy, and I can’t even remember my own name anymore. This is the best feeling in the world.

“Please,” I sigh, and then can’t help the sharp, high cry that breaks free as he shoves his cock into me in one slow thrust.

He’s thick, gloriously long, and I’m so wet I take him without needing any prep at all. I swallow him whole, and there’s a moment where I feel tears well in my eyes. I don’t know what’s going on in my body, but it’s the best I’ve felt in years.

Thank god both of our tests came back and we’re all free and clear because I can’t imagine having to fuck him with a condom instead of all his bare glory.

Slowly, he starts to thrust, his hand coming up to cradle my head. My ass is pressed against the surface of the desk, and each thrust makes it burn all the more.

“Fuck.” The word is punched out of me. “More.”

Am I really begging this man?

His movements start to speed up, his hips rocking into me, pleasure shivering through every part of me as I begin to come back to full awareness. The haze fades as the pleasure really takes hold, and my hands come up to grip his shoulders.

As soon as I touch him, he lays me down on the desk, pulling my ass off it, as he shoves his cock inside me over and over, the moans and cries falling from my lips impossible to stifle.

I can feel my orgasm building, like lightning rods between my legs, and as I writhe beneath him he pulls me back up, thrusting into me one last time, as his lips brush against me with one final demand.

“Come on my dick.”

Then the door of his office opens, and someone walks in.

Chapter 19

Gray

Ifreeze, going totally fucking still. This could be bad, or really bad, depending on who just walked in.

If it’s someone from HR, I’ll have a lot of explaining to do. If it’s one of the board members, they could strip me of my position.

Jax is plastered against me, my dick still inside her wet, hot body, and I can barely register anything except how much I want to keep going.

Shit.

I lower her down to the desk. It can only have been three or four seconds since the door was opened, but it feels like a lifetime as I finally turn around.

“Fuck!”

My little sister Carrie is standing in the doorway, staring at us, my bare ass just hidden by the hem of my shirt, my dickinsideJax as she stares at us—stunned.