DECLAN
This—right here, right now—was what I’d fucking dreamed about for the last two years. Lily St. Claire was wrapped around me, and I never wanted her to let go. She felt so damn good, her hips grinding softly against me, my hands squeezing her ass so hard that I might leave fingerprints.
“Are you okay?” I asked, making sure that we were on the same page. One that included me being inside her the moment she let me.
“More than okay,” she said, her voice breathy and worked up. I fucking loved it.
I nipped at her neck, the salt of her skin fueling me further. “I’ve wanted you since the day I first saw you.”
“What took you so long?” She pulled away with a grin, her brown eyes filled with something more than lust.
There was no good answer to that question.
“I’m an idiot. Clearly. But I’m here to make up for lost time, if you’ll let me.”
“Oh, I’ll more than let you,” she whispered as she brought her face back to mine.
Her lips crushed against my own, her tongue running across my bottom lip before moving inside my mouth like she knew every inch of me already. Damn, everything this woman did turned me on. Every. Single. Thing. She was my kryptonite, and I’d gladly go down in flames because of her.
Having Lily’s body grinding against me caused a silent war to start waging within me. My dick wanted me to strip Lily naked and fuck her silly on the floor of my office right. This. Second. My head warned me that it probably wasn’t the best idea. Not to mention the fact that our first time shouldn’t be on a fucking office floor. The third or fourth time, maybe, but not the first. She deserved something far more romantic than being bent over my office desk for our first time. Although damn, that would be hot.
My dick complained and fought valiantly, growing harder as I elicited sounds from Lily’s throat that made it difficult to maintain reason, but I persevered, dammit, because I was in charge, not my dick.
That was a lie.
“Lily.” I pulled her head away from mine. It was painful, having her move away from me instead of moving closer.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, her brown eyes lit up with concern, like I’d changed my mind or something as equally as awful.
“Nothing, love.” I kissed her cheek. “We don’t have to do this here.” I cupped her face, my thumb tracing her jawline.
“Yes, we do.”
“I only meant that if you didn’t want to have sex for the first time in my office, I’d understand,” I added, trying to be a fucking gentleman but she was making it hard.
“I want to,” she said, and I laughed out loud.
“You do?”
“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve fantasized about you fucking me on that desk?” she asked as she pointed to it, and that was all I needed to hear.
Permission. Granted.
Grabbing her in my arms, I pushed to a stand and stalked over to my desk, tossing the papers and shit on the floor before laying her body on top of it.
“This isn’t going to work,” I complained, and she sat up.
“What do you mean?”
“That dress,” I growled. “I need it off.”
“Oh.” She got a little sly look on her face before she gave me her back. “Unzip me, please. Or tear it off. I don’t care.”
I reached for the zipper and lowered it, kissing her back with each inch of perfect skin revealed to me. Fucking goddess.
“All done,” I said as I pulled at the fabric, wanting to see it on the floor instead of still on her body.
Lily stood up, and it fell, just like I’d hoped. Red pooled on the ground as she stepped out of it, nothing but a matching red strapless bra and lace thong covering her.
“Jesus.” I’d meant to say it in my head, but it came out of my mouth.
“Like what you see?” She hopped up on the desk and sat up straight, her legs crossing.
“Love what I see.” I emphasized before grabbing her legs and forcing them apart, a giggle escaping her perfect fucking lips.
I stood between her open thighs and lowered my mouth to her tits, kissing at them through the fabric of her bra before taking it off with one hand. They sprang free, all full and luscious and begging to be played with. I kneaded her left tit as I took her right one in my mouth and started sucking. Her nipple was hard as I rolled it around with my tongue and bit it lightly. Lily moaned, her head tossing back as pleasure tore through her. I switched from the right to the left, giving it equal attention and love. The sounds she made just from me sucking her tits almost made me come in my pants, but I wasn’t done with her yet.
Dropping to my knees, I heard her suck in a gasp, her hands instantly fisting in my hair. I reached for her lace thong and pulled as she writhed underneath me, helping. Pulling the fabric down the length of her legs, I planted wet kisses and licked my way toward her feet before removing them completely and tossing them off to the side somewhere.
I’d dreamed of this moment—tasting her, eating her, fucking her senseless. Taking one glance up at her, that look in her eyes, her lips parted, I couldn’t wait a single second longer. I dived toward her pussy and took my first lick. She practically screamed out the second my tongue touched her.
“Gotta stay still, love,” I warned, and she tried to stop her hips from gyrating as I plunged my tongue inside her.
She tasted like fucking heaven. Delicious. Perfect. Mine. I licked her up and down, my tongue only stopping to fuck her with it in hard and sharp movements before I added a finger. That set her off. If Lily had been forcing herself to have control, she’d lost it the moment my finger entered the mix.
I fucked her with my finger, making that crook to hit just the right spot as I licked her like I might die without her taste on my tongue.
“Oh fuck, Declan. Yes. Jesus. Just like that.” She pulled my hair, and I thought she might rip some of it out.
I didn’t give a shit. She could have it all if she kept saying my name like that.
“Oh God. I’m gonna come, Dec. I’m gonna come,” she said, and I fucked her faster with my finger, ate her harder, and sucked on her clit.
She came apart in my mouth, writhing, moaning, panting. Her hand slammed down on my desk, the loudness a shock to my system as I stood up slowly and wiped at my mouth with the back of my hand.
“Damn, Declan,” she said between labored breaths. “That was so good. You’re so good at that.”
I’d take the fucking compliment every day of the year from her.
“There’s more where that came from,” I promised because I’d live the rest of my life eating that pussy.
“Me first.” She grabbed my pants and started to work at the button before I stopped her.
“I can’t,” I said.
Her eyes pulled together. “You can’t?”
“I’ll come in five seconds if you suck my dick, love. I need to be inside you.”
“Oh. Well, in that case.” She dropped her hands completely and leaned back on the desk and waited while I slowly got undressed, not allowing her to touch me until I was completely naked.
When I pulled down my pants and removed my boxer briefs, I watched as her eyes widened—she clearly approved of what she was seeing.
Thank God. It wasn’t like I could change the size of my cock.
“I don’t have a condom,” I said, hoping that she was on the pill or something.
“I’m covered. And I’m clean.”
Music to my ears.
“Same.”
I leaned over her body, and when I went to kiss her, she didn’t pull away. It turned me on even more to know that she could taste herself on my tongue and she wasn’t repulsed by that fact. She kissed me even harder as I reached for my cock and guided it toward her entrance.
The head of my dick barely touched her, and she was already trying to scoot closer to get me all the way inside.
“I want you, Dec,” she moaned.
I pressed myself against her and tried to go slow, but she was so fucking wet that I couldn’t wait. My cock went all the way in until I couldn’t go any deeper, hitting her wall. Her pussy clenched around me like a glove, all tight and warm, and I thought I might have said her name, but I wasn’t sure.
“You feel incredible,” I said as I moved in and out of her, the pressure already building. It had been too long since I’d had sex. My hand definitely didn’t count, and I was paying for it now.
“You feel amazing,” she said in response, her hips moving in time with mine.
We continued this way, me pounding into her on top of my desk, the drawers slamming open and closed. It was the only sound aside from the ones coming out of our mouths.
“Fuck, Lily. I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer.”
“It’s okay. Come in me, Dec. Fucking come in me,” she ordered, and I absolutely fucking lost it.
My thighs burned as I continued thrusting, my dick getting even harder before it exploded like a volcano inside of her. On shaky legs, I finished before the rest of my senses started coming back to life. My heart was racing, my dick was pulsing, and my head was spinning.
“You are the most incredible woman,” I said between breaths, and she laughed.
“I literally did nothing but sit here,” she tried to say, her own breathing strained.
“Your pussy was made for me.”
“I think your dick was made for me.”
“Then, it’s a good thing we found each other, huh?” I teased before standing upright and staring down at my still-hard dick, soaking wet with desire and juices.
“I should go to the bathroom and get cleaned up,” Lily said as she stood and stretched her arms out over her head in all her naked glory.
“Go before I ravish you again,” I teased, and she looked nervous.
“What if someone comes up? I should get dressed?” she said, but it came out like a question.
I agreed. There was no way in hell I’d let someone from the office see my girl naked. I was losing my mind, just imagining it.
She quickly pulled her dress on, sans bra and panties, and scooted out of my office. Sex filled the air, and I wondered if it would be gone by Monday or if I’d still be able to smell her the second I stepped through the door.