Page 45 of Exposed
Yes. Now maybe they could focus on sex and worry about the investigating after she got her fill. She smiled and stretched her foot closest to him to his opposite leg, parting her knees. His body stiffened and a dark stain crept across his cheekbones. He pushed up from the chair and moved his hips between her legs.Her arms looped around his neck and his hands dropped to the outside of her thighs.
“I was hoping to get some of this done first, but there’s no way in hell I’m going to be able to focus with you sitting here.”
She trailed her hands down the wide breadth of chest and stopped at the snap of his jeans. “We can make it quick,” she whispered, her voice husky as she arched her back and caught his lip in her teeth.
He groaned and melted into her. His hands coasted over her hips and his fingers inched her dress up. “Baby, there’s no way I can be quick with what I want to do to you.” His voice was gruff and thick with need.
His tongue parted her teeth and his warmth filled her. Her toes curled on the sides of his thighs.
She stiffened. “Uh, Nate, can anyone hear us right now?”
His fingertips dug into her skin and his movements stopped. “Sonofabitch.”
Maddie turned as he left her side. He bent under the desk, and plucked a small audio bug from beneath the table.
He strode out of the room and returned a minute later. “That’s the last of the bugs?”
“Yeah. I put them back in the case outside the room. They won’t be able to pick anything up from there, and besides, no one is around to listen. Those bugs are routed to Dylan’s room, so they wouldn’t pick up where they are snorkeling. Remind me to put it back before we leave.”
He went back to his position before he’d left, spreading her wide for him. And just like that, she was pulsing with need.
A thrill raced through her and she tugged on his pants until the button freed. He took her hands and planted them firmly on the desk at her sides. He pulled away and pressed his forehead to hers, his breath came out in sharp pants. His fingers slidbetween her thighs and grazed over her bare flesh. His eyes locked with hers and his breath sucked in.
“Jesus Christ,” he breathed.
She smiled and grabbed his wrist, preventing him from breaking contact, but his roaming fingers did anything but stray. “I wanted to surprise you.”
A deep guttural moan sounded from his throat as he pressed a finger into her. “Mmm. You’re so wet,” he hissed. Her breath lodged in her throat and her hips bucked forward, demanding more.
“Only for you,” she said on a wave of pleasure as his thumb brushed against her clit. He dragged his finger out and slowly slid back inside her, bringing her to another cusp of intense pleasure.
Wetness swarmed between her legs and she clung to the hard wall of his waist for support. His mouth came down on hers and his other hand threaded into the hair at the back of her head, sending tingles down her spine.
Her mouth opened on another gasp of pleasure and his tongue mingled with hers. Her insides tightened around him as he moved, in a slow steady rhythm that had her senses ready to combust. She cupped the back of his neck with her free hand, needing every inch of him inside her. He shifted his hand, and a second finger slid into her, joining his other.
She let out a deep moan and her body vibrated at the invasion. A cry tore through her throat and she dug her nails into his forearm as her orgasm sucked her off the cliff of sanity. She throbbed around him and her legs convulsed as she came back down to earth, her body limp and spent.
Nate chuckled, his laugh deep and throaty as his thumb coasted over her clit again, sending an intense ripple through her loins. “I could watch you come all day.”
“Nate, please.” She squirmed and laughed until he broke their contact, but she didn’t let go of his hand. “It’s your turn now.”
“I thought you’d never say so.” He grabbed her hips and pulled her off the desk. Her toes sunk into the thick carpet beneath the table and she frowned.
“But—”
“Like this, babe.” His voice dropped an octave as he turned her around and bent her over the desk. Heat spread through her and a rush of anticipation curled in her stomach. He wriggled her dress up, exposing her bare ass.
She sucked her breath in. “What are you…oh.”
His hands spread over her cheeks, kneading the round flesh her rigid squat routine had earned. He laughed, and then his breath tickled the small of her back. She tensed.
His teeth nipped into her cheek and a new wave of wetness warmed her center. “Nate…” Her voice broke as the heat of his wet tongue replaced his teeth.
Embarrassment tingled her cheeks and she dropped her head to her forearms.
“Oh, hell yeah.” Nate’s voice was hoarse as his hands settled on her hips and his breath left her skin. His fingers slipped between her cheeks, finding her folds from behind and separating them.
The head of his dick probed her entrance, spreading her wetness. He inched his way inside her, and her body fought to stretch around his thick shaft.
