Her eyes widened.
I gripped the back of her neck and dragged her in for a hot, twisted kiss. She moaned into my mouth, digging her tongue inside to take all of her taste into her.
I wasn’t sure how I got any harder, but I did. Painfully so.
I fumbled with my belt and freed myself enough to take some of the pressure off.
She slid down my thighs and held onto my shoulder to stand. She swayed in front of me, and I nosed into the gap of her shirt to get to skin. I cupped her other breast and groaned as she wiggled out of her jeans, leaving the navy thong on as she straddled me again.
Her slim fingers took me in hand, her grip intense enough that I growled into her neck. “Let me inside, Hellcat. Ride me.”
“Let me see you, Nolan.” She tugged the head of my cock across her belly, and I could see my precum on her skin, which set me off faster than I could comprehend.
She pushed at the hem of my shirt, her nails lightly skimming the hair above the base of my cock.
I snatched one of the condoms out of her shirt and handed it to her. I stared into her eyes.
This was all I could give her right now.
She dropped a light kiss on my mouth and ripped it open to cover me. “Help me.”
I pushed her thong over, and slowly, she lowered herself onto me. Her eyes went wide and soft at the same time as she took each inch within her clasping body.
The heat of her wrapping around me from throat to cock was unmatched.
She curled her arms around me, and she dragged my face into her chest as she took me again and again.
I wrapped my arms around her back, banding her tight to me as I lifted my hips to meet hers over and over. Driving into her until there was no space between us.
Until her breath synced up to mine, her knees gripped my hips, and the telltale rippling clasp of her pussy around my cock threatened to pull me under.
I lowered my hand to slip between her thighs and felt us joined, syrupy thick with her wetness. I slipped between the cleft of her ass to graze her there, spreading her wetness until the tip of my finger slipped past the muscle and her breath went to a pant. I drove up into her again and again and she shattered for me.
The way she shook around me unleashed the last of what I’d been holding back. Her cries let the beast inside of me out.
Finally.
I tightened her against me and poured myself inside her. Both of us shook in the aftermath of it, but she didn’t let go. She held on and tucked her face into my neck as our skin cooled.
As the sweat changed into a shiver against the air conditioning in the room.
I didn’t let her go this time.
She didn’t deserve that.
And I liked her wrapped around me way more than I should.
Finally, she eased back and met my gaze. “Why is it like that every time?”
“I wish I could tell you.”
“Would you wish it away?”
“Do you want the truth?”
Her dark eyes shuttered. “No.” She stood and slipped away from me.
My cock snapped back against my belly. As usual, I was still hard for her. Even coming inside her couldn’t kill the need, just sated it enough for me to think again.
I grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to me. I pressed my cheek against her stomach for a moment. “It’s not you, Dahlia. It’s me.”
“Sure.”
I let her go. She grabbed her jeans off the floor and rushed out of the office.
I tipped back my head and slammed it against the window behind me. “Jackass.”
Fuck, I’d hurt her again.
The lie would have been better. Even if she didn’t deserve the lie any more than the truth.
TWENTY
“Idiot.”
I slammed my way into the stall in the bathroom.
