“I want you to lay back,” I whispered.
“The champagne,” she murmured.
My instinct was to swipe my hand and knock the bottle off, but I didn’t. I refrained and picked up the bottle and the two glasses and put them out of the way on the floor. When I turned back, she was lying on the desk. Her chest heaved up and down as she watched me walk back to her.
Chapter 47
Saige
I reached out my hand to him. “Take me,” I breathed.
I was hot and wet and primed for him. His hand pressed flat against my belly. I expected him to step between my legs. He didn’t. He pulled me to the edge of the desk and opened my knees. I looked down my body and saw him drop to his knees and disappear from sight.
His breath brushed over my core. I gasped and prepared myself for what was coming. I gripped the edges of the desk as he slid his tongue over my folds. I groaned and opened my legs wider. He slipped one finger inside me and followed it with his tongue.
I almost jumped off the desk. The pure ecstasy drove me wild. He kissed and suckled and took me to the brink before backing off. “I can’t,” I cried out.
He didn’t stop. His tongue worked fiercely inside me. My clit burned and begged to be touched. I reached for his head. My fingers rubbed against his scalp as I simultaneously pulled and pushed him away. I felt like I was going to split in two. I was beyond excited.
I exploded, seeing white spots in front of my eyes as he made me orgasm over and over. I heard my cries from somewhere far away. My body arched and rolled against the desk. I felt drunk. I looked up at him as he rose over me and had that floaty feeling that only came from drinking just a little too much.
His hands roamed over my naked thighs and up my body. “I want this off,” he said and rubbed the lace corset.
I arched my back, lifting my body from the desk with my arms splayed wide. “Unhook it.”
He slipped his hands under me and, with a little effort, managed to get it off. I let out a breath of relief as he pulled it away and tossed it on the floor. His mouth closed over my breast. I groaned, running my fingers through his hair and holding him close to me. I could feel his erection between my legs. I needed him. I needed all of that power he wielded buried deep inside me.
Nash had magically placed a condom on my desk. I tore through the wrapper and rolled the condom on as fast as I could. I grabbed his meaty cock and guided him to my opening that was swollen and wet and so ready for him. He never pulled his mouth away from my breast as he slowly pushed inside me. I reached around and grabbed his ass, pulling him against me and ultimately deeper inside me.
“You feel so good inside me,” I breathed the words. I felt satisfied.
He slid his mouth over my chest before landing on my mouth. He kissed me until I couldn’t think anymore. I could only feel. He moved inside me with no real hurry. It was a slow, deep dive inside my body before pulling out and doing it all over again.
“I love being inside you,” he said. “I think about doing this almost every damn minute of the day. You drive me crazy.”
He moved again, touching raw nerve endings that sent electric spasms shooting through my body. He leaned down and gathered me into his arms. His chest crushed against mine with his arms wrapped around me to the point I didn’t know where my body ended and his began. He held me close as he moved slowly inside.
He dropped his mouth to the side of my neck and nuzzled against me. His labored breathing tickled my skin while triggering a series of new sensations. My arms were wrapped around him with my ankles locked at his waist. It felt like we were one giant ball of ecstasy.
“Don’t stop,” I told him when another series of delicious sensations chased up and down my spine.
His arms tightened, and somehow, he managed to pull me closer. The skin-to-skin contact overwhelmed my senses. I was consumed by him. Covered by his body. I felt small and protected inside the circle of his arms.
“Fuck,” he groaned against my ear. “I need deeper. I want closer.”
I wasn’t sure that was physically possible, but I was willing to try. I squirmed on the desk, trying my best to get closer to him. Every move, every wiggle touched on a fresh wave of ecstasy. Soon, he was scrambling to get closer. I could feel the frantic inside him. I felt it as well. We were both searching for that orgasm. We were both struggling to find release.
“Yes!” I cried out when I felt it coming. “So close.”
“Go!” he shouted. “I can’t hold back.”
His mouth opened wide against my neck and he clamped down. The pinch of pain as he bit me triggered the orgasm. I shouted his name. “Nash! Yes!”
He jerked his mouth away and tightened the vise around me as he shouted through his own release. I held on to him for dear life. His body bucked and rocked against me. If he had not had such a tight hold on me, his power would have knocked me right off the desk.
He pulled back a little and kissed my cheek, then the tip of my nose. His arms relaxed a little as we both came down from the high of the orgasm. “Holy shit,” he breathed. “That was not how I expected this day to end.”
I smiled and sat up with his help. “It’s exactly how I thought it would end.”
“You had the advantage of knowing what you were going to do.” He laughed.
He bent down and picked up my bra and handed it to me. “I suppose I did. I was going for the element of surprise.”
“You got it.” He quickly took care of the condom and pulled on his briefs. “You know, I’d really like to try doing this somewhere a little more traditional.”
“Like?”
“A bed.” He laughed. “Hell, even the backseat of my car.”
“You don’t like office sex?” I teased.
“I like all sex. I don’t give a shit where I am, but I think I would have a few more moves if I could have a bed.”
I nodded. “I agree.”
“Come home with me,” he blurted the words.
“What?”
“Come home with me. Stay the night.”
It was a sweet offer. “I can’t.”
“Why not? It isn’t like we’re going to do something we haven’t already done. It will be better and a bit more comfortable.”
“I have a son to get home to,” I reminded him.
“Ask your friend to watch him,” he said.
It was nice to be wanted. I was happy to be invited, but it just wouldn’t work. “I can’t. It’s a school night.”
“Doesn’t she take him to school?”
He sat down in my office chair and pulled on his shoes. His hair was a complete mess and he never looked sexier. Denying him was damn hard. “She does, but my priority has to be him. As much as I would love to go home with you, that’s not my life.”
He rose from the chair and pulled me into his arms. “You can’t live like a nun.”
“Um, I don’t know where you were five minutes ago, but I don’t think a nun will be doing that anytime soon.”
He chuckled and kissed my forehead. “You know what I mean. I’ll come to your house. I want to be with you in a more traditional away. I like spontaneity and I will fuck you wherever you want, but I want to be able to hold you. Do you remember what it was like before?”