“Will you still want to stay with me while I decide?” she asked. “I don’t want to lose you, Ryker,” she said.
He rounded his desk and pulled her from his chair. “Won’t happen,” he said. “You’ll never lose me. As far as I’m concerned, I’m all in, baby,” he promised. Ryker didn’t wait for her to respond; he’d promised her time to decide, but he wouldn’t stop being with her while she made up her mind.
“I need you,” he whispered against her lips.
“Here?” she breathed. “Now?”
“Here and now,” he ordered. He backed her up against his desk and when the back of her legs hit the edge, she gasped.
“On your desk?” she whispered, looking around the small office as if expecting someone to walk in and watch them.
“No one’s coming in here, baby,” he promised. “I locked the door.”
“Oh,” she breathed, wrapping her arms around his neck. “So, you planned this then?”
“I’m always planning on trying to get into your pants, honey. That’s been the case since you walked into my office to ask for a job,” he admitted.
“You wanted me then?” she asked.
“I did,” he said.
“Well, if we’re both being honest with each other, I wasn’t thinking about having sex with you that day. Hell, all I wanted was a job and I lied to get it,” she whispered that last part.
“Lied?” he asked.
“Yeah, I told you that I had experience, and I didn’t,” she admitted.
“But you gave me a list of references,” he insisted.
“Right, and if you would have checked it, you would have found that they were all made up names and numbers. I was desperate,” she said. “I needed a job to be able to take care of my mom and Iris.”
“So, you made up everything?” he asked. He wasn’t really upset by her admission, more amused if he was being honest. It didn’t mean that he would let her off the hook so easily. First, he wanted to have a little bit of fun with her.
“Not all of it,” she defended. “I’m a good waitress,” she said. “I just had no experience. Craig never really wanted me to work and every time I asked to get a job, to help out a bit, he shot me down. I’m almost twenty-two and have never really had a job. When I was a teen, I babysat for local families, but that was about it.”
He pushed her down onto his desk and kissed her, leaving her breathlessly panting for more. “I’m glad that you lied,” he whispered into her ear.
“You are?” she asked.
“I am,” he said. “I wouldn’t have met you if you didn’t walk into my office and lie to me, honey. But from here on out, no more lying and no secrets—deal?”
“Deal,” she said. He nodded and pulled her shirt up over her head, leaving her in just her lacy bra and jeans.
“I like your sexy bras and panties you wear,” he said. “But you naked is my favorite.” He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down her legs. Ryker left little bite marks down her body as he got her naked. “So fucking sexy.” He finished stripping her and sunk to his chair to settle between her legs.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m getting comfortable,” he said. “I’m going to make you shout out my name a few times and then, I’m going to fuck you over my desk. You good with that?”
“But the guys?” she started.
“Can fucking wait,” he growled.
“Won’t they hear us?” she questioned.
“Don’t fucking care if the guys hear me fucking my woman,” he said. He ran his fingers through her wet folds, and she hissed out her breath. “Do you care, Harlow?” he asked.
“N-No,” she stuttered.
“Good girl,” he growled, pulling her to the edge of his desk to make a meal out of her pussy. He ran his tongue over her clit, and she nearly bucked off the damn desk. “Hold still, honey,” he ordered.
“I can’t,” she admitted. “It feels so good. Please don’t stop,” she begged.
“I won’t stop,” he promised. He pushed one and then another finger into her tight core and she moaned as he pumped them in and out of her body. He could tell that she was close and when he covered her clit with his mouth, she writhed on his desk, moaning out his name as she orgasmed. She was so fucking beautiful to watch, but all he wanted to do was get into her.
Ryker gave her two more orgasms before standing between her legs and letting his jeans drop to the floor. He didn’t waste any time, slamming into her body as she groaned out his name. She was so tight from her orgasms; he knew he wouldn’t last long.
“You’re so wet,” he whispered. “You feel so good.” He pumped in and out of her body as she shouted out his name again, slapping her palms on his wooden desk. The thought of the guys being able to hear what they were doing back in his office, was a complete turn-on. All he wanted to do was make her scream louder, but that would mean staving off his own release, and he wasn’t sure that was possible. He rode out his orgasm, loving the way she wrapped her legs around his body as if craving more from him. And when he practically collapsed on top of her, she wrapped her arms around his body.
“For the record,” she whispered into his ear. “I’m starting to fall for you too, Ryker,” she admitted. Hearing her say those words to him gave him so much damn hope. He wouldn’t push her for her answer but knowing that they were on the same page helped.