Page 187 of In Love and Revenge

‘That’s it,’ I groan, sliding the soaked black length from inside her pussy and replacing it with my tongue.

‘I’m going to come,’ Aurora moans. ‘Oh God, Rafe. I’m going to come.’

‘Do it,’ I urge, sealing my lips around her swollen little clit and sucking.

She practically leaps off my desk, and I pin her back down, letting out a guttural groan as her pussy quivers and sends a spray of cum out into my waiting mouth.

‘That’s what I’m talking about, Beauty. More,’ I grunt, drinking it up greedily, as some runs over my chin.

She whimpers and writhes, but I keep her locked in place until her pussy falls into another set of rhythmic spasms against my tongue. I let her ride them out, gently circling her clit to drag her pleasure out as long as possible.

‘No more,’ she begs. ‘It’s too sensitive.’

I ease off my assault on her pussy, grinning smugly as I press a final kiss to it, then relax back in my desk chair.

‘I was only meant to bring you lunch,’ Aurora pants, gazing at me, her cheeks flushed.

I bring my pen to my mouth, sucking her taste from the end of it.

‘You did. And I enjoyed eating it at my desk very much.’

‘Fiend,’ she murmurs, her lips twisting into a smile.

‘Devoted fiancé,’ I counter.

She laughs, and the sound is like goddamn music to my ears.

I can’t believe I get to marry this woman and call her my wife soon. It was only a matter of weeks after she came back to me that I got down on one knee and asked her. The ring on her finger was burning a hole in my pocket from the moment I received it. Now I understand why my friend, Sullivan Beaufort, turned from grumpy arsehole to a man who looks like he’s winning in life every time I call him. The right woman changed him. The same way Aurora changed me.

And the moment she becomes Mrs Aurora Fairfax cannot come soon enough.

She adjusts the drenched lace back over her glistening pussy lips, then smooths her skirt down and hops off my desk.

‘I’ll go and clean up.’

I catch her wrist in my hand before she can head inside my office bathroom. ‘Not so fast.’

She rolls her eyes as I pull her into my lap, but I know she secretly loves that I can’t ever let her go without her kissing me first. I’ve become one of those romantic saps I used to question the sanity of.

And I love every bloody second.

‘I love you wearing this,’ I murmur against her lips as I slide my hand around her ribs and over the gold sequined fabric.

‘You love me in everything.’ Aurora shakes her head softly as she runs her fingers along my jaw and kisses me back tenderly.

‘The common denominator in both of those statements isyou. I loveyou.’

‘Charmer,’ she hums, kissing me again. ‘But I can’t stay any longer. I have a client meeting this afternoon. Then we have dinner with my father tonight, remember?’

‘Of course I remember. He and I talked about it earlier.’

‘Earlier?’

‘We had coffee. He wanted to go over interview techniques before Friday.’

‘You helped him prepare for his interview?’

I shrug. ‘He asked me for my input, so I gave it.’