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I walked us over to my desk and pushed the keyboard of my computer out of the way so that I could set her down. She pulled her dress up her hips so that it belted around her waist. “Take what you need, Zach.”

I didn’t know if I had ever been so hard in my entire life. I was straining against the fly of my slacks. My hands shook with the need to touch her, but I held myself back. “I don’t think I can be gentle,” I said.

Alex just stared at me. Her mouth was set in a line. “Don’t be gentle,” she said. “I don’t need it.” She did. I refused to hurt her. She must have seen the conflict on my face because she sat up. “I can see the tension from holding yourself back,” she said. “I don’t want you to. I want to feel you stretching me open and making room for yourself.”

“Fuck,” I groaned. “I can’t do that.”

“You can,” she said and reached for the zip on my slacks. She pressed her palm against my cock, forcing a sound from my throat. “You should.” She drew me out of my slacks but didn’t try to take my clothes off. “Do you want to know a secret?” she asked.

I nodded. “Tell me.”

“I started birth control two weeks ago,” she said and leaned back on her elbows. She looked like a sacrifice laid out on an altar.

I felt my brain go offline. “You want me to—”

“I want you to do what you want,” she said. “I want to help you forget your bad day.”

The tenuous control that I had on myself snapped like a rubber band stretched too far. I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pulled her so that her back was on the desk, and her legs were situated on my hips. “If I hurt you—”

“I’ll let you know,” she promised.

I moved her panties to the side and angled myself so that my cockhead was pressed against her entrance. Taking a breath, I thrust in. She was wet, though not nearly enough to make the slide easy, and so tight that it was just this side of painful. My chest went tight, but Alex’s encouraging moans kept me from stopping.

When I was as far as I could get inside her, I paused. Alex’s eyebrows were drawn together, and her breath shuddered from her lungs. “Touch yourself,” I growled at her. “I want to see.”

Alex trembled and reached between her thighs, whimpering when her fingers came into contact with her clit. “Fuck me,” she said, voice wobbling. “Please.”

I pulled back until just my tip was still inside her and then snapped my hips forward. Her whole body rocked with it, and I watched her eyes roll back in her head. I rode her body fast and hard, losing myself in the feel of how her body held mine. I had never been so rough with anyone, not without extensive foreplay first, and there was a nauseating pit in my stomach that I could be hurting her. “Alex—”

“Please keep going,” she begged, doing her best to meet my hips with her own. “Please keep fucking me.”

I bent down and kissed her, slipping my tongue into her mouth as I pistoned my hips against her. “Like I could stop,” I panted against her mouth. “You’re all splayed out for the taking, getting wetter by the second. Youneedme to fuck you.” She nodded, but it wasn’t good enough. “Say it,” I demanded. “Say that you need me.”

“I need you,” she cried, clutching at my arms. “I’m so close, Zach,please.”

“Keep touching your clit, beautiful,” I murmured, thrusting into her with a ferociousness that I didn’t know I was capable of, butfuck, did it feel good. “I need to feel you fall apart.”

Alex’s body tensed around me for a moment, and then she let out a piteous whimper. “Oh!” She spasmed around me, and I had just enough wherewithal to pull myself out of her and grab a tissue from the box on my desk. With a groan, I spent myself into the tissue and tossed it into the trash can.I’ll have to take that out tonight, I thought. There was no way I was letting the custodian empty it. Alex stared at me. “Why did you do that? I wanted—”

“I do too,” I said, “but we probably shouldn’t at work.”

Recognition sparked in her eyes, and that blush that I was falling for spread across her face. “Oh,” she said. “Yeah. You’re right.”

I cupped her cheek and brushed my thumb over her cheekbone. “Next time, beautiful.”

She nodded. “Next time.” Alex sat up gingerly.

“Are you... okay? I didn’t hurt you?”

She put her arms around me. “You didn’t hurt me,” she said and tipped her face up to kiss my chin. “What about you? Are you feeling better?”

It took a moment to remember why I was in such a bad mood to begin with. Then, the trial came back to me... and the shitty decision made by the judge. Some of the rage that I felt was still simmering in my belly, but it wasn’t as all-encompassing as it had been before. “I’m better,” I said. “Thank you.”

She grinned. “Oh, it was no trouble at all,” she said and kissed my chin again. “I should get back to Naomi. I was only meant to be bringing you documents to get your signature. I don’t want her to come looking for me.”

Well, that was a sobering and disturbing thought. I moved back, tucking myself away, so that she could climb off my desk to pull her dress back down. I went around to right my desk and found a wet spot in the middle of my ink blotter. It was like a lightning bolt struck me square in the gut, and I was hard again. “Oh... that’s embarrassing,” she murmured.

“It’s hot,” I countered. I pulled her back into my arms and kissed her softly. “Sleep at my place tonight?”


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