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“I want my education.”

“They’re not going to take it away,” he said. “I’m already on it.” He ran his thumb across her lip. “I’ve never asked for anyone’s trust or faith in me, Adora. I’m going to ask for yours. Trust me to make this right.”

The sincerity in his voice, and the need in his eyes, she knew he meant every single word, and because she didn’t want to hurt him, she nodded her head.

He slammed his lips down on hers, and she melted, feeling utterly spineless. The hands on her cheeks moved to sink into her hair, holding her in place as he devoured her lips.

She moaned.

Gripping his arms, she held him tightly as her nipples budded, and heat flooded between her legs. She wanted him, wanted to be owned by him, claimed and chosen.

When he took her bag and placed it on the floor, she didn’t stop him. Nor when he began to remove her coat, sliding the buttons through each loop until it opened up. He pushed it to the floor, and she fiddled with the single button that kept his jacket together. His chest was rock hard, and she teasingly ran her fingers down his shirt, feeling those ripped abs.

“We shouldn’t do this here.”

“I don’t care what we shouldn’t or should do. I only know what I want, and right now, I want to feel my dick deep inside you. Hear you scream my name.”

They tore at each other’s clothes, and when they were both down to their underwear, Adora failed to care. He’d seen everything already, and hadn’t walked away.

Tobias lifted her up in his arms, and she gasped as he swept the contents off his desk, the clutter crashing down on the floor. He dropped her on the edge, a feral need in his eyes.

Gripping the edges of her panties, he slid them down her thighs, and threw them over his shoulder.

He spread her legs and she cried out as his fingers slid deep inside her pussy. Closing her eyes, she thrust up to meet his touch.

“No, look at me, baby. I want you to see who is touching you. Who is going to be fucking you, and who is going to be putting his baby inside you.”

She opened her eyes and groaned as she saw two of his fingers thrusting into her pussy.

“Who do you belong to?”

“You,” she said, without hesitation.

He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and watched as he sucked them from her cream. “You taste so fucking good.”

“You’re dirty,” she barely managed to say.

“Damn right.” He went to his knee, and his tongue replaced his fingers, teasing her pussy, stroking over her clit, then down to plunge inside her. There were no words for the pleasure he took. She felt so exposed with the massive windows surrounding them. On display for the entire city.

She was merely his to use, and the pleasure went to the next level as he sucked on her clit. He used his teeth, creating just the right kind of pain that made it almost unbearable, and yet, she didn’t want him to stop.

“Such a pretty pussy,” he said, murmuring the words against her.

The pleasure started to build, her body sensitized and jolting as her orgasm neared. She knew she was going to explode, and warned him of it, not able to hold back if she tried.

He didn’t give her a reprieve, and when she came, he continued to lick her pussy until she begged him to stop. Tobias pressed a kiss to her clit before standing between her thighs. “I love watching you come. I’d keep you like this all day if I could.”

There were no words, as she watched him slide his rock-hard cock along her slit. Her cream coated his length as he toyed with her, teasing mercilessly when she wanted him inside her.

“Look at how wet you are.”

He moved toward her entrance, and she gasped as slowly, inch by inch, he began to fill her, going deeper. His hands skimmed up her thighs, resting on her hips.

“Now that is a sight I love to see.” His gaze lifted to her. “Your cunt wrapped around my dick, and it’s squeezing me, Adora. It wants me inside. You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes.”

He gripped her hips and slammed the last inch inside her. He hit a spot that had her screaming his name, begging for more. She was so full, so consumed by everything Tobias.

The massive oak desk stayed in place as he pulled out of her, only to slam in deep.

“You’re mine, Adora. This pussy is mine. I’m going to take care of you. You, our baby, everyone.” His hands stroked up her body, cupping her breasts. “Soon, they’re going to be full of our baby’s milk. I want to watch you feed our child.”


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