“Up,” I command. “Now.”
She climbs to her feet. The moment she’s standing, I grab her by the hips and lift her up onto the edge, sweeping an arm across the desk so it’s clear of pens and paper. I hike up the skirt of her dress and frown at the sight of her sheer leggings. Yet another obstacle in the way of what I truly want.
I hastily yank open the top drawer of my desk and pull out the condoms I stashed there when we arrived this morning. I know I said something about professionalism and keeping things separate from the workplace or whatever, but I’m always prepared. Now I’m thanking Past Hunter for having enough sense to think ahead.
I roll the condom on in a hurry. “You,” I growl, “are never going to do that again.”
Eden tilts her head to the side, nothing but challenge in her eyes. “Or what?”
“Orthis.”
I grab the crotch of her leggings and pull, tearing the thin fabric with ease. I shove the gusset of her panties aside and snap my hips into her, plunging my cock deep inside her wet little pussy. She’s so horny for me there’s next to no resistance, her walls clenching around me in welcome.
Eden cries out in pleasure, but I swallow the sound with a bruising kiss.
“Quiet. Don’t want anybody to hear you, do you?”
“Oh,fuck!”
My pace is relentless, pistoning in and out of her wet pussy like it’s mine to own. Eden grips my shoulders for purchase, my desk shaking and creaking beneath our rough movements. I can tell she’s close because she clenches around me tightly, her breathing shallow and desperate as she clings to me.
“You’re such a naughty little thing,” I growl.
“Sir,” she whimpers. “Please, sir,please. I’m so close. I’m so fuckingclose.”
“Are you going to misbehave again?”
“N-no, sir.”
“Swear it.”
“I swear! I’ll be good. I promise I’ll be good!”
Convinced that she’s telling the truth, I drop a hand from her hip to brush my thumb against her needy clit. She comes with a silent scream, her whole body tensing hard before melting beneath my touch. Three more thrusts and I’m right behind her, spilling into her pussy while driving as deep as I can go.
When all is said and done, I help her off the edge of my desk and smooth her dress. I never thought I’d be the kind of guy to fuck a woman half my age in my office, yet here we are, one of my wilder fantasies now a reality.
Eden sighs contentedly. “Thank you for that.”
I look her straight in the eye. “Was that your way of enacting revenge?”
“Didn’t enjoy it?”
“I didn’t say that, but I don’t want someone to catch us. The last thing either of us needs are rumors floating around.”
Something almost guilty seeps into her expression. “Right. No, you’re right, I’m sorry.”
“Granted, it takes two to tango—”
She snorts. “Lame.”
“—but discretion is key. Not just for my sake, but yours as well.”
“I understand, Mr. Stride. It won’t happen again.”
I nod. “Thank you, Eden.”
“Can you at least admit you had fun?”