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To all of my readers who have ever fantasized about being railed over a desk, this one’s for you.
“Your ex must be a fucking idiot, because that is one of the sweetest pussies I have ever tasted in my life.”
“You see, Scarlet? You taste like absolute fucking heaven.”
“Come for me, Scarlet,” he commands as he drives into me. “Because if this is going to be the last time I ever fuck you, I’m going to make sure you feel it.”
“I’m not even pissed at you now, never mind in the morning. Look, you want to know if I’ve ever regretted tasting something so good that I can’t stop thinking about it? Something that I’m addicted to even though I know it’s bad for me?” My knees tremble, and it feels like all the air is being sucked from the room. I manage to breathe out a single word. “Yes.” He dips his head until his mouth is dangerously close to my ear. “I have, Amelia.” His warm breath dances over my skin, making me shiver even as my temperature skyrockets at having him so close. “You.”
I want her like no woman I’ve ever wanted before, and I have no clue what to do with this shit.
“No, Dad, of course I don’t think you’re frail. But you did have a heart attack. That’s just a fact.” “Also a fact, Drake, is that because of that heart attack, my health is more closely monitored than Kim Kardashian’s ass.”
If he touches you again, I’m going to send him to the Chicago office. If he’s lucky. I might open an office in Siberia to get rid of him.”
“You have two options, Amelia. You can have my driver take you home, or you can sit back down with that jackass out there while your cum, the cum that I pulled from you, soaks your panties. And if he so much as grazes you with a fingertip, I will follow him home and break the hand he put on you. And then I’ll send him to Chicago.”
“Because you’re mine, Amelia. Don’t you understand that yet? You don’t get to drive me crazy every second of every fucking day and then go on a date with some jackass who works for me. In fact, you don’t get to go on a date with anyone. Ever.”
Well maybe I am insane, because I am fucking obsessed with you. Believe me, Miss Ryder, I have tried very hard not to be. I can’t stop thinking about you for more than five seconds. Whenever you’re anywhere near me, all I can think about is how good you taste.” I release a low growl, and she shivers, those hard nipples grazing my chest. “All I can think about is how good your tight cunt feels when I sink my cock into you, like we were made to fit each other. Your smile is the only goddamn thing I see when I close my eyes. You are the air that I breathe. You are everything and everywhere, and I
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I’m going to eat your pussy until you scream this entire apartment building down.” He presses a kiss at the base of my throat. “And when I’m done, you’re going to ride me like my good fucking girl.”
Jesus fuck. I’m not only cuddling, I’m loving every second of it. She really has broken me. Or maybe, I think, she’s fixed me.
What’s the point of having your own office and a huge sturdy desk if not to fuck the woman you’re obsessed with on it every chance you get?
I will find a way, I vow to myself. Amelia Ryder is mine, and there’s not a chance in hell I’m ever letting her go. I’m going to make that woman happy if it’s the last damn thing I do.
I have no right to be anything other than sorry. Because this is on me. I pushed her away, straight back into the waiting arms of Chad.
Nathan clasps my shoulder, dragging me back to reality. “He wasn’t right, bro. That was his grief speaking. Life is nothing without love. Don’t ever give up on it.”
My vision blurs with tears. How do I not give up on it when the only woman I’ve ever loved is currently falling back in love with her douchefuck ex-husband? How do I not give up when I’ve lost the other half of my fucking soul?
“And Chad, remember this—she’s your ex-wife. Once I get her back, she’s my future wife. You understand?”
“Baby, I have never been so fucking scared in my entire life. The thought that I might never see you again. God, I’m so sorry I pushed you away. I’m sorry that I thought for a single second that I wasn’t what you needed, mi rosa. I was scared of how much I loved you. Scared of how much I needed you too.”
“God, I missed having you squirt your cum all over my face,” he says, climbing under the covers and pulling my shaking body into his arms. “Wow, you’re such a romantic,”
“Maybe this isn’t the right time to make such a big decision. Us moving in together is huge. Maybe it’s a little … too fast?” He tips my chin up so I’m looking right at him. There’s so much love in those deep brown eyes that I melt. “Mi rosa, I have been waiting thirty-seven years for you. If anything, it’s too damn slow.”
“Put the ring on her finger before she changes her mind, bro,” Mason calls.
