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I needed to feel his enormous body against me. I was enmeshed in a beautiful web of need that I couldn’t escape.

“I don’t want to stop, gorgeous,” he said gruffly. “At all. Ever.”

His mouth came down on mine with a force that stole the breath from my body. I tugged his head closer and tried to get as much satisfaction from his kiss as possible.

Seth’s tongue delved deep, owning my mouth like it belonged to him.

Molten heat flooded my core, and all I wanted to do was climb inside this man and never come out.

He nipped at my bottom lip, and then ran over the place he’d nibbled on with his tongue again, which made me absolutely insane.

“Seth, please,” I begged, not even knowing what I wanted. I was in his office, not home in his bed.

I ached with need. But I was in the wrong place if I needed satisfaction.

I felt my back hit the wall, even though I hadn’t even been aware of him pushing me toward it.

When he moved back, I almost whimpered over losing contact with him.

He reached for the zipper of my jeans and pulled it down after he’d swiftly opened the button at the top.

“We can’t, Seth. Not here,” I said, sounding slightly panicked.

“Right here. Right now,” he growled. “Neither one of us wants to wait. I own the damn building, so I can do whatever I damn well please.”

“Edie?” I said, my breathing ragged now.

“Don’t move,” he answered, and then went to the office door. He flipped the lock in place and came back before I could take another breath. “She can’t get in. So the only way this stops right now is if you want it to stop.”

He met and held my gaze, his fierce expression reflecting the way I was feeling at the moment.

His chiseled jaw was tight, his eyes assessing as they swept over my face. “You make the call, Riley. I can’t. If I had my way, I’d already be fucking you up against this wall until you begged for mercy.”

Oh, God, yes!

I could see the image of him pounding into me, my legs wrapped around his waist, both of us lost and straining for relief.

Without taking time to think, I yanked the shirt I was wearing over my head and dropped it on the floor. Then I shucked my bra and tossed it down, too.

“I. Can’t. Wait.” I yanked my jeans down, taking my panties with them, and kicked them to the side. “Fuck me, Seth. Make my body stop aching for you.”

His chest was heaving as he slapped a hand next to each side of my head, trapping me in. “You almost gave me a damn heart attack, Riley. When in the hell did you get so bold?”

I was always incredibly responsive to him, but I had no idea when I’d decided to be adventurous.



He’d always taken the lead, but I was tired of waiting. And I didn’t give a damn where and how I got close to this man.

Me.

Riley Montgomery.

The woman who planned everything.

I grabbed his tie and yanked him closer. “Right now,” I finally answered. “You got a problem with it?”

He grinned down at me. “That’s my girl. Hell, no. You can get naked in my office any damn time you want to do it. I’m not complaining.”



CHAPTER 24

RILEY


Seth’s expression changed as I reached down and liberated his cock.

I stroked it gently, and then wrapped my fingers around the shaft. “You’re so hard,” I murmured.

He grabbed my wrist. “You’re going to realize just how hard it is firsthand in a matter of minutes,” he growled. “If you keep touching me like that, I’ll lose it.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Maybe I want to see you lose it.”

Nothing made me hotter than watching a powerful man like Seth relinquish all semblance of control.

“Baby, you see that every damn night.”

Honestly, I did see it. I relished the moment when Seth was no longer rational.

He cradled the back of my head and kissed me, his other hand moving down my body languorously.

I shuddered when his fingers teased between the folds of my pussy, his touch like a lightning bolt sizzling every single nerve I possessed.

His touch was slow and teasing, his finger sliding over my clit with long, light strokes.

I put my hands in his hair and fisted the strands, my body taut.

“Now, dammit!” I insisted between gritted teeth.

“You really are becoming incredibly bossy,” he grumbled. “You’re so damn wet, Riley. Perfect. It’s like you were made for me.”

I whimpered as he caressed my clit a little bit harder, but not enough to satisfy me.

Desire was gnawing at me and ready to swallow me whole.

I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. “No more tormenting me,” I insisted. “Fuck me, Seth, before I lose it.”

“I want you to be ready, gorgeous,” he whispered huskily against my ear. “I want you to enjoy this as much as I will. And I want to know that you want me as much as I want you. And that’s one hell of a lot.”

He thinks I don’t want him just as much as he wants me?

Impossible.

I inhaled deeply, the musky scent of him enfolding me.

“I ache, Seth,” I told him. “Make it go away. I already want you so much that I can’t take it.”

His hand went underneath my ass to support me, and a second later, he was buried to his balls inside me.

“Yes!” I hissed, my muscles slowly relenting to accept his massive cock.

“This is going to be a wild ride,” he grunted.

My body was so primed that I knew exactly what he meant.

There was no slow buildup, no leisurely thrusts as we climbed higher together.

We were frantic, frenzied as he pummeled into me, and I rocked forward against him, both of us straining to find the release we both desperately needed.

There was something incredibly erotic about being completely nude, while Seth was still dressed in an expensive suit. My sensitive nipples abraded against his jacket as I undulated against him, every action hurtling me toward an orgasm that had been delayed too long.

“Seth,” I moaned.

I wanted to scream, but I bit my lip to stay as quiet as possible since we weren’t alone in the building.

I wanted to cry out about how much I loved him, but I swallowed the words.

My head lolled back, and hit the wall, but I didn’t care.

All I wanted was to keep up the frenetic pace he’d set.

“We belong together, Riley,” he snarled. “You. Belong. With. Me.”

I wrapped my arms around him tighter as he slammed into me with a force that rocked my body deliciously.

“I know,” I panted. “You belong with me, too.”

There was nothing more to say.

Not now.

Maybe not ever.

Seth Sinclair owned me body and soul, and I had no doubt that we were meant to be together.

It was more than just carnal lust that was driving both of us.

I love you. I love you so damn much!

I wanted to say the words, but I already felt too vulnerable.

“Yes!” I said aloud, my body tightening as Seth continued his frantic pace.

I savored the feel of every hard plunge of his cock inside me as I felt my climax rushing toward me.


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