I had to.
“Ms. Hanna.” Julian feigned a frown as I looked up with a shameful little thrill in my eyes. “Little forward of you,” he murmured with a smirk.
“Sorry,” I whispered up at him, a bit surprised with myself as well.
“Don’t be sorry, just don’t make that face right now.”
“What face?”
“The one you made right before you put my cock in your mouth.”
My jaw dropped and my eyes promptly darted around to make sure no one had heard, but it was clear that Big Guy had their focus collectively occupied.
“Now you’re just teasing me,” Julian said. Snapping my mouth shut, I looked back up at him, wearing a smirk as I contained my urge to smack him hard on the chest.
“Risky of you,” I remarked quietly.
“You bring it out of me, but I agree,” Julian murmured. “Let’s behave.”
With that, we both faced forward just in time to see Big Guy out. By the time eyes returned to us, we were the ones standing perfectly still in the back, and quiet as mice. But I could still feel the mischief in the air between us, and it was so hard not to smile as we stood side-by-side, hands folded in front of ourselves like the good little children we were not.
Yes. Go on. Get out.
Mischief touched my placid smile as the elevator emptied floor by floor. Julian and I remained still in the back, but his lips were twisting slowly, gorgeously up in a grin, and I could almost hear the energy crackle between us as the doors opened to let the final two out.
We were alone barely a second when he spoke.
“I should fuck you right in this elevator.”
The rasp in his voice spiked my pulse, and I sucked in a sharp breath when he walked me up against the wall.
“You can’t.”
“Why not?”
“We don’t have enough time,” I hissed, my fingers hooked in his belt.
“Is the lack of time your only qualm about getting fucked in here?” he asked, smoothing my hand down to mold over his cock. My thighs pumped as he hardened against my palm.
“Yes,” I whispered breathlessly. “That’s the only reason.”
Julian peered over his shoulder at the indicator. We had five floors to go.
“Then let’s do what we have time for,” he said as he sank down to his knee, giving me no time to think before he pushed my skirt up my thighs and pulled my thong aside to expose my pussy.
“Julian!” I gasped as he spread my lips apart just enough to lick my clit. “Oh my God.” My eyes watered from the instant sensation – from the bolt of pleasure to my core as he flicked his tongue over me then sucked. My knees buckled as he pushed two fingers inside me, licking and tunneling furiously for another two seconds before snatching the bliss away and returning swiftly to his feet.
My breath was still caught in my throat as I felt him pull my skirt back down over my legs. I was only just starting to catch my breath as Julian straightened his tie and looked me in the eyes.
“Ready?” he asked.
And just then, the doors opened to the offices of Hoult Communications.
7
JULIAN
I had to be impressed with her.