“Let me look at you,balisra. Take off your gown.”
Without hesitation, she began unhooking the ties at her back, her breasts straining as her arms were pulled back. When the bodice loosened, he followed the path of the silk as it slid down her curves to pool at her feet.
“Have I mentioned how much I love that you’re naked beneath your gowns?”
“You have not.”
“I think about it endlessly.” He took another step closer, stopping when there were a few feet between them. “I think about hefting those heavy skirts up and sliding into you from behind. Or pulling you onto my lap so you can ride me while everyone else has their evening meal, oblivious to the fact that I’m moving inside you.”
Her nipples hardened into pretty points.
“Let your hair down.”
Acadia raised her hands to free the clips holding her hair atop her head, and he admired the way her breasts lifted with the movement.
His gaze cut to the desk. More accurately, the leather chair behind it.
Holding out his hand for her, he waited until she closed the distance between them, then twined their fingers and led the way over.
Kaj turned the chair to the side, then pivoted to face Acadia.
“Take my cock out,balisra.”
Their eyes remained locked as she worked open his jeans, freeing his erection from the denim, her smooth fingers trailing over his sensitive flesh.
“Have I mentioned I’m quite fond of your bossiness?” Acadia teased.
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
With his jeans shackling his ankles, Kaj eased into the chair, then motioned for her to turn around. Acadia rotated toward the fireplace and he gripped her hips, pulling her down into his lap.
“No, not yet,” he whispered when she went to adjust his cock between her legs. “I want to touch you first.”
Acadia leaned back against him when he positioned her knees over the arms of the chair, spreading her wide.
Perhaps it was an afterthought, but he had the sense to lock the door with his mind, ensuring no one walked in on them. As much as he fantasized about taking her in public places, Kaj wanted Acadia all to himself. The thought of anyone seeing her like this was enough to have a growl rumbling in his chest.
He slid his arms around her hips, then tucked his hand between her thighs, teasing the folds of her sex with his fingers.
“I love touching you like this,” he mumbled as he slowly stroked her. “Having you naked like this. I could spend the rest of eternity with you in my arms.”
She moaned softly when he pushed one finger inside her, her sex clutching him tightly.
Kaj kissed her shoulder, her neck, fingering her flesh until her juices were coating his fingers.
“I crave you,” he whispered. “Doesn’t matter when or where, I never stop wanting you.”
Her soft moan spurred him on.
“Do you want to feel me inside you?” He nipped her earlobe.
“More than anything.”
It was a testament to his impatience that he couldn’t refrain from taking her right then and there. The fact that she encouraged him by grinding her ass against his groin was almost too much for him.
He hated that he had to remove his hands from her soft flesh, but it was necessary. He lifted her up and pulled her back so his cock was between her thighs. He could not see down her torso, but he didn’t need to. Her fingers curled around his shaft as she guided him inside her. When the head was pressed firmly to her entrance, he lowered her onto him, inhaling sharply as her body clutched him snuggly.
