“It’s been a while since you pissed me off.”
“That’s because I know where all of your sweet spots are.” He pressed his lips to a spot right behind my ear. “Like here.” His thumb brushed against my nipple, making me gasp. “And here.” He lightly bit down on my neck, and I bowed into him. “So many spots I love to enjoy.”
It was Thane’s turn to tease and leave me wanting, a sly smirk on his lips as he stepped away. With a tug of my hand, he pulled me toward the elevator.
“Come on, before I pick a random car to bend you over.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“I would.”
“Liar. You’d just love to have me think so to see me blush.”
“It may have crossed my mind.”
He wrapped his arm around me as we headed up. One week left beside him, and then what? For weeks I knew my emotions were all over the place, but the most prominent was the sense of dread I already keenly felt.
The week sped by. It was unnerving to imagine life without her so close all day every day. To celebrate, I ordered lunch and made certain Roe took an hour lunch on her calendar, claiming it was business.
Our last day working together had to be special. I could tell she was down, and it worried me. Reassuring her was going to become a part of my daily routine, but she was worth it.
“What all did you order?” she asked as she opened the door fully, allowing the delivery person room to bring the insulated bag in.
“You mentioned craving some chicken parmesan last night, so I ordered us an Italian spread.”
Salad, four entrees, and three desserts—we had enough food for a few more meals.
Moving to the bar, I pulled out two glasses. They weren’t right for the wine I’d had delivered, but they would have to do. After pouring the red liquid, I handed her a glass, then held mine up.
“To us. I’ll miss having you close, but I’ll love hearing all about your day every night.”
As we ate, I vowed that every week we would have lunch just like this at least once. I was going to miss her so much, which was absurd because she would literally be on the other side of the building. A thirty-second walk at most.
“I’ll miss annoying the fuck out of you by not answering the phone by the second ring,” she said with a wistful sigh.
I threw my head back in laughter. “I’ll probably miss that as well. Imagine my phone being answered in a timely manner.”
“Unheard of.”
“Seriously, though, you have done a fantastic job, and I’m so happy I bullied you into working for me. If not, I’m not sure we would have ever interacted.”
She set her hand on mine. “Best punishment ever.”
Another chuckle left me, and I leaned forward to capture her lips. A moan slipped from my chest when her tongue brushed against mine, and I pulled her closer.
“Our food is going to get cold,” she said in an attempt to focus my mind back on the meal. Unfortunately all thoughts and focus had shifted.
“Let it.”
“The dessert will melt.” She tried again.
I trailed my lips down her jaw before pressing them against her neck. “I was thinking of another type of dessert, and we could save those for later.”
“Oh, really? What were you thinking?”
I stood and took her hand, leading her around to my desk. She quirked a brow at me as I bent down and lifted her by her ass, placing her on my desk as I pushed her skirt up. She drew in a shuddered breath as I stepped between her thighs. That reaction ripped through me and I crashed my lips to hers.
I roamed my hands all over her, taking in each subtle curve before slipping under her shirt to grip her breasts.
“Fuck,” she hissed as she pulled back. Her lips were parted, and her grip on my arm tightened as I tugged at her piercings.
“What was that? Fuck what?” I asked in a mocking tone as I moved one hand between us, a moan leaving me when my fingers brushed against her damp thong. “Fuck it.”
I sat down in my chair and pulled it close before slipping my arms under her legs.
“Wha—”
I cut her off as I yanked her thong off and dove between her thighs. Immediately my mouth covered her pussy as I began eating like a starving man. And I was. If I had my way, I would be between her thighs always.
Every sigh from her lips spurred me on. I reached out and gripped her breast with one hand, my fingers pulling at her piercing as I flicked her clit.
“Hey, Thane.” I heard James say right before the door opened.
Shit.
Roe startled up into a seated position, but I kept her right where she was.
“Ah, I see you’re eating. I’ll come back.”
The door clicked closed and I locked eyes with Roe, her hands shielding her face.
“You forgot to lock the door,” I said with a lick as I looked up at her from between her thighs.
“I forgot to lock the door,” she whimpered.
There was no way I was letting the opportunity slip by. Fuckers needed to knock.
I stood and Roe tried to get up, but I pressed her back down against the desk.
“Where are you going?” I growled as I pulled my belt from its buckle.
Her lips parted in surprise and she glanced over to the door, then back to me. “Thane—”
“It’s your fault,” I said as I lowered my zipper and pulled my cock out. “So now you have to pay the price.”
I ran the head of my cock against her pussy before positioning and slamming in. A low groan left me, and I reveled in the way her eyes rolled back.
My hips retreated, pulling from her, a sigh of longing leaving her before I slammed back in. The musical pitch of her lewd gasp excited me as much as the realization that anyone could see us if they wanted to.
I set up a pace, watching as she stretched around me. It was moments like this that I was going to miss. The dirty little fantasies I was able to live out.
“Anyone could walk in,” I said, leaning down, my eyes locked with hers. “They could see me inside you, filling you.” I wrapped my hand around her neck, pressing at the right points just like she loved. A slight pressure. “Watch my cock stretch you wide open, begging me for more.”
“Harder,” she whimpered.
She didn’t say which she wanted harder, so I slammed my hips against hers in a hard, fast rhythm while my hands squeezed her ass. I kept up the hard, punishing rhythm, loving the whimpered moans that slipped from her lips.
“You better come before that door opens again,” I whispered against her lips, loving the way she clamped down on my cock. She was taking me so good and when her breath hitched, I knew she was about to break. “Fuck, yes, baby.”
She screamed into my shoulder as she shook, her teeth clamping down to stifle the sound. It was more than I could handle. Every muscle tensed and I moved my mouth to her neck, mimicking her move and biting down as I slammed my hips as far as I could, grinding in deep as I came.
“You’re a naughty boy,” she said between pants.
“We should do this once a week from now on.” I smiled down at her, loving the pink of her cheeks and her swollen lips. Always the most beautiful creature I’d ever beheld, and she was all mine.