Maxi removed his glasses and set them on the tall sofa table behind them. Then her gaze locked with his. “You really do know how to turn a girl on.”
“You’re no girl.” His hands plowed through her thick mass of hair, and his mouth claimed hers. He kissed her with all the desire raging within him, his tongue plunging deep, twisting and tangling with hers.
Maxi made quick and easy work of his shirt flap, unfastening the buttons and then spreading the material apart. She splayed her palms over his chest, and it was incredible to feel her skin on his. To know she was so frantic to touch him. That she appreciated the time he devoted to staying in shape and even worshiped his powerful build.
She caressed slowly and thoroughly at first, covering his shoulders, his pecs, his abs. A moan lodged in her throat, the erotic sound pushing him even higher. Her fingers skated over his skin, teasing his nipples, gliding smoothly and sensuously. Then her nails skated along his torso as she made her way back up to his shoulders and shoved the shirt off them and down his arms.
Ryan helped her to divest him of the material without breaking their sizzling kiss. Then she pushed him back against the mountain of pillows in the corner and crawled all over him, her hands covering every inch of him and her body rubbing against his.
He was half out of his mind, completely crazed by how assertive she was and how sensational she felt in his arms, sliding along his body, greedily returning his kiss.
His heart hammered and his pulse raged. He didn’t think he could get any hotter. Wasn’t sure it was healthy to get even more revved. But then her fingers were on his belt buckle, unfastening it, and Ryan was instantly desperate to be inside her.
She tore her mouth from his just as she freed the belt. She popped the button and eased down the zipper.
“I’ve gotta tell you, Einstein,” she said with a hungry edge to her tone and a wicked glint in her eyes—truly denoting the nickname she’d given him as a term of endearment. “I’ve had some extremely dirty fantasies about you.”
“And you think the ones I have about you are clean?”
She grinned. “We might seem like oil and water in theory, but in reality…? We are nothing short of a powder keg and a lit fuse.”
He couldn’t deny it. The way she devoured him with her scorching gaze was enough to set him off. The fact that her fingers were hitching behind the band of his briefs and gently tugging them downward, mindful of his erection, only pushed him closer to that ragged precipice.
“Fuck, I want you,” he said, his voice harsh.
Maxi licked her lips. Kept her gaze on his cock as she wrapped her fingers around the base and steadily pumped. “I have been dying to suck your dick.”
He let out a low growl. Every nerve ending jumped to attention. “No sane man would deny you. And I would be eternally grateful to be the recipient of your very sinful affection.”
She smirked. “That was quite the polite acquiescence. Now, tell me what you want in the sexy terms that I know are flashing through your mind right this very second.”
He gripped her upper arms and said, “I want to fuck that very tempting, very luscious mouth of yours.”
Ryan felt her excitement as it rippled through her.
She said, “I knew from the second you stormed the conference room when I was trying to rally the troops at my first official meeting that there was so much more lying in wait behind the studious specs and the well-behaved persona.”
“I’m still well-behaved,” he assured her, always the gentleman.
“Don’t be.”
Maxi shifted off the sofa and slipped between his parted legs. She had his shoes and socks off in a matter of seconds. Then she reached for his pants, and he lifted his hips off the sofa as she yanked and then tossed the material aside. His briefs followed. And goddamn, he was even harder!
Her fingers circled his cock, and her hand moved slowly along his shaft, up to the tip. Her palm slid over his head, smearing the drops of pre-cum and coating his skin as she massaged with a firm grip that nearly made his heart burst from his chest.
Her hand slid to his root again, and she pumped with an enticing pace that gradually increased, keeping time with the escalation of his jagged breaths.
“Jesus, Maxi,” he said on a sharp sigh. “Fuck—”
“Not just yet,” she jested, with a lascivious look. “I’m not done here.”
She released him and quickly whisked off her bra. Her head dipped, and her tongue toyed with the slight indentation on his tip before she licked her way down one side of his shaft and up the other. Her mouth closed over his head, and his hips bucked as another groan ripped from his parted lips.
Maxi took him in as far as she could. Her head bobbed as she sucked him deep. Then, when his cock was wet, she lifted her chin and grinned mischievously at him. Her hands pressed to the sides of her breasts, capturing his pulsating erection between the plump mounds. His hips rose and fell, and his cock slipped along her skin with the tiniest bit of friction that was oh so perfect. When his head peaked above her tanned flesh, her mouth was open and waiting. She sucked him good. He grunted, then pumped faster between her breas
ts.
“Damn, Maxi…” The now-familiar inferno roared within him.