Because, as frustrating as she is turning out to be, Duchess’s naked body is impossible to ignore.
“To prove a point.” I swallow down the last of my drink, hoping it will dull the need beginning to gnaw at me.
“What point?” She isn’t giving up and I almost want to respect that.
Almost.
“That I could.” I lean back in my chair, trying to look unaffected by the fact that her soft scent is tainting the air around me.
She scoffs, like she can’t believe it. “So we’re not going to do this?”
She should be relieved, but instead Duchess seems disappointed.
Too bad.
“You have nothing that interests me, Duchess.” I rest my elbows on the arms of my chair and drag my gaze down her body one more time, ignoring the way my mouth waters at the pebbling of her nipples. “I prefer a woman with experience.” I meet her gaze again so I can watch when she hears my words. “A woman who knows how to suck and fuck.”
I want to shock her. Send her running. It’s become a challenge I’m struggling to walk away from.
And I could walk away.
One call and I could have her hauled out of here and dragged back to wherever she came from.
Then I could call Valerie or any of the other handful of women that always seem to be ready to come and satisfy any need I have.
Except this one.
I don’t have to earn anything they give me. There’s no challenge. Nothing to win.
Nothing to lose.
Duchess’s throat works as she swallows, her eyes darting around my office as the tips of her fingers rhythmically move across the outside of her thighs. “I know how to—” She swallows again. “I know how to suck.”
Once again I react without thinking, huffing out an amused breath. “I find that hard to believe, Duchess.”
This woman has probably never had a dick in her hand, let alone her mouth.
She holds her ground, continuing the bluff. “Believe it.”
All this talk of sucking has my cock straining against my pants, aching for a long-overdue release.
The faster I can get this woman out of my office, the faster I can get someone here who will be more than happy to handle that for me.
So I say the one thing I know will have her grabbing her dress and racing to the elevator.
“Prove it.”