Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 122206 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 611(@200wpm)___ 489(@250wpm)___ 407(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 122206 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 611(@200wpm)___ 489(@250wpm)___ 407(@300wpm)
“Ye want me.”
“Tell me somethin’ I don’t know, big man.”
Dante hummed. “How about I give ye somethin’ instead?”
“A kiss?” I licked my lips. “Right now?”
“A kiss and an orgasm.”
I felt my eyes widen as I jumped to my feet. “We’re at work.”
Dante stood, leaned over, and closed the door behind me and turned the lock.
“And now we have privacy at work.”
I was shaking with nerves and excitement.
I didn’t have time to linger on what Dante was saying because I found myself being pressed against the staff room door with Dante’s body moulded against me. Within the blink of an eye, his lips were devouring mine. I couldn’t help but moan into his mouth, and that made him growl. The sound sent electric tingles straight to my clit. This kiss was so much more desperate than the first one we shared, and I loved every second of it.
“Dante.”
“Fuck,” he hissed. “Say me name again.”
“Dante.”
He kissed me harder, and before I knew it, he had expertly unbuttoned the waist of my skirt, pulled down the zip, and dipped his hand into my knickers. I bucked against his fingers when they slid up through my wet folds. This was the most erotic and spontaneous moment of my life, and I nearly came on Dante’s fingers from excitement.
“So wet,” Dante murmured against my lips. “Does this cunt want me, Ina? Does it want me cock?”
My blood was on fire.
“Yes,” I whimpered. “Dante, please.”
He kissed me in response. My right leg was hooked around the back of his left calf. I ran my hands over his fitted T-shirt, feeling his toned, hard muscles. I flattened my palms against Dante’s chest and felt his heart beating wildly. His fingers found their way to my sensitive clit, and the second he made contact, my body bucked against his. Dante chuckled into our kiss.
“So responsive.” He licked my lips. “Ye like that, baby?”
“Yes, yes,” I hissed. “Don’t stop.”
“Not a chance. I want to sink me cock deep into this tight, wet cunt.” He nibbled on my lower lip. “I want to feel ye wrapped around me as I love this body and make ye scream. I’ll have you like that, Ina. Ye know I will.”
“Yes. Please,” I pleaded deliriously. “Now. Right now.”
“No, baby, this is just for you.” Dante planted kisses along my jaw. “Now, show me what ye look like when ye come.”
He moved back to my lips and sucked my lower one into his mouth as he fingered me to the edge of a mind-blowing orgasm. My body was tense as the pleasure Dante gave me climbed higher and higher than I had ever been before. When I touched myself, it wasn’t this riveting. When I was with my ex, it wasn’t this electrifying. This was all Dante. He was undoing me.
“Eyes on me, country.” His voice was deep and commanding. “I want to see you.”
I hadn’t realised my eyes even closed, but I opened them just as the first pulse struck. I sucked in a sharp breath, held it until my lungs burned, and when I exhaled, it was accompanied by a deep moan that Dante captured with a kiss. My toes curled as my orgasm rippled through me. My body bucked wildly against Dante’s hand, and it took me a moment to realise I was very vocal as Dante tried to mute me with his overwhelming powerful kiss.
When the haze cleared and I could think straight, I found that my head was pressed back against the staff room door, my eyes were closed, and I was panting like I had just run a marathon. Dante was feathering kisses over my jaw. His hand was no longer down my knickers or my skirt. He was in the middle of pulling up the zip and buttoning it shut. I had to cling to his body to keep upright. My legs were like jelly, and I had never felt such a feeling of fatigue before.
“I think … I think I finally understand why men have to go straight to sleep after sex.”
Dante’s laughter was loud in the small room. “That good, huh?”
I pressed my face to his chest. “I’ve never done that before … we’re at work.”
“I love how embarrassed ye get about this stuff.” He dipped his head and nuzzled the side of my face. “A few minutes ago, ye wanted me to fuck ye and now you’re red-faced and shy as hell.”
“Dante.”
He laughed again. “Look at me.”
I pulled up my big girl knickers and raised my eyes to his.
“You’re beautiful.”
Pleasure filled me from my head all the way downs to my toes.
“Really?”
“Really.”
I leaned up to kiss him, and he met me halfway. The kiss was short and sweet.
“I didn’t mess things up by being intimate with ye too soon, did I?”
“What? No.” I shook my head. “I wanted that to happened more than ye’ll ever know, I’m just … it felt powerful. Did ye not feel that pull? Dante, it scared me. Ye could have asked me to do anythin’ in this room, and I would’ve done it. No questions asked.”