She pressed her hands against his pecs and was rewarded with bulging muscles straining against his white dress shirt. In one swift move, she slid her hands under the suit jacket and onto his shoulders, forcing him out of his garment.
“Nice,” he murmured. “I like a woman who strips me naked.”
As she unbuttoned his dress shirt, she stared into his eyes while his steely gaze never left hers. Her heart was pounding, her breathing fast and shallow, and her insides wet with desire.
She was loving every single second with a man she shouldn’t be within fifty feet of.
After tugging his shirt out of his pants, she finished unfastening each button before raking her fingers down his hard pecs. The red-lit room bathed him in a seductive glow, but it was the heat from his perfectly-sculpted torso that had her pressing her mouth against his skin. Her eyes fluttered closed and she kissed his chest, then kissed him again. Soft skin over hard muscles. But she returned her gaze to his strikingly handsome face while she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and let them drop.
She massaged his shaft, trapped beneath his black boxer briefs, then before she could check herself, she slipped her hands inside the material, pulling it over his cock, and letting it pool at his ankles.
His breath hitched, once, and she bit back a smile. Maybe, just maybe, she was having an effect on him, but he was impossible to read… beyond his jutting cock.
She wrapped her fingers around his shaft. His thick, stiff rod sent a moan ripping from her chest. Her insides were pulsing hard, her pussy desperate for his touch, but it was the fire in his eyes that made her wild with need.
“If I suck you—” she murmured.
“I’ll come.”
“Been a while?”
“You’re very sexy.”
“Are you clean?” she asked.
He ran the back of his hand down her cheek, and she inhaled a jagged breath. “I’m clean.”
She knelt at his feet, stared up at him. The need to take him in her mouth, to taste his juices had taken control of her senses. She had to have him, something she would regret in the light of day.
But he’d stepped into her world. Here, the only thing that mattered was consent. She would deal with reality when the day dawned.
Taking the smooth head of his cock into her mouth sent streaks of white-hot energy soaring through her. She ran her tongue over his skin and was rewarded with a salty sampling and a throaty moan.
“You feel fantastic,” he said.
A groan ripped from her throat as she pushed him in deeper while cradling his balls in her hand. Her insides were throbbing hard, the desire to take him inside her had her sucking him with a ferocity she’d never known. Hard and fast, over and over again.
In this moment, she held the power, and she was unleashing it all on him.
“Jesus,” he bit out as his fingers sunk into her hair. “So fucking good.”
Luciano Santini was a big boy, but she pressed him farther back, until he choked her with his thick, hard rod. Then, shedragged him over her lips while curling her tongue around the oozing head.
“I’m gonna come so hard. Pull off if you?—”
She didn’t want to take him out. Sheneededto taste every last drop of him and swallow him down. Drunk on his essence, she massaged his shaft while bobbing wildly on the head. And she hadn’t stopped cradling his tightening balls with her other hand.
Her reward?
Him, roaring through his massive orgasm while he released himself into her.
When he finished, she slowed to a stop, and pulled off him. With a firm touch, he pulled her into his arms, kissing her with a wildness that left her gasping for air.
Being with him was wrong, swallowing him down was a dirty little pleasure she hadn’t done in years. And she loved every minute she was spending with someone she shouldn’t even be speaking to.
So much for following protocol.
His ringing phone interrupted their lusty moment with the reality that the outside world still existed. He silenced it, toed off his shoe boots, and stepped out of his pants. With his fiery gaze drilling into hers, he unfastened her shirt’s buttons, slowly revealing her breasts. She pulled it off her shoulders, letting it tumble to the floor.
