She unbuttoned the shirt and slipped it off.
She saw Bennett’s hands clenched on the armrests of his chair.
“Fuck me,” he breathed. “I’ve been imagining what you had on under your dress all night.”
Luckily, she hadn’t gotten any blood on the bodysuit made of mostly sheer fabric that showed off more than it concealed. The deep V plunged to her belly button.
He spread his legs. “Come here.”
She stepped forward and she saw the moment his gaze dropped to where her pussy was on display for him.
“Fuck.” His voice was low, vibrating with desire.
He slid a hand between her legs and stroked her already slick folds over the barely-there lace.
“You like this?” she asked.
His hot gaze flicked up to hers. “Did you wear it for me?”
“No, I wore it for me. It was just a bonus if you liked it, too.”
He growled. “Turn around.”
She turned slowly. The bodysuit had even less at the back. A black ribbon that tied at her lower back, and a thong-style bottom.
He groaned again, his hands cupping her hips and pulling her closer toward him.
He spun her and tumbled her onto his lap.
“It’s sexy as hell, but it’s you I want.” He pulled the ribbon loose at the back, then nudged the lace off her shoulders, displaying her breasts. Then he roughly yanked the bodysuit down her body. She moved her legs, helping, and he tossed the lingerie away.
It was extra sexy to be lying there naked in his arms. He lowered his head, his mouth moving across her breasts.
“Oh, yes.” She pushed against the wet heat of his mouth, a cry breaking free. Desire shifted into even higher gear.
As he cupped both her breasts, kneading and pushing them together, he sucked on a nipple, Hadley moaned. He shifted to the other breast, taking his time. She slid her hands into his hair.
She was slick between her thighs, no doubt leaving a mark on his trousers.
The sensations were too much, but not enough. She’d never needed like this before.
“Bennett.”
“It’s all right. I’ve got you, Hadley. You’re safe.”
That deep voice was like a drug.
The need for sweet release was clawing at her. She reached between their bodies and palmed his cock.
“No.” He caught her wrist. “I want you to come first.”
“I want you inside me.” Her voice was husky.
“You want to rush. You want to take the hit without the intimacy.”
She felt a stab of fear. “Bennett, I want you to fuck me.”
“I will. Soon.” He nipped her breast again. “I think we’ll head to the bedroom, though.”