But it wasn’t a tremor of fear. Her moan was an undoubtable sound of pleasure. My whole body relaxed, now secure that she was into it.
“Do you still love kissing?” she breathed.
I cupped the back of her head. “I still love kissing you.”
I drove my knee between her legs and plunged back into an all-consuming kiss. Violet’s groan was deep, and I couldn’t hold out anymore. I rocked my hips forward to grind my cock against her stomach.
“Colt,” she moaned. I held her thrown-back head, my other hand on her ass to keep her close. And with her saying my name like that, I was getting dangerously close to oblivion.
“Who’s Colt?” I growled in her ear. “I’m Donovan.”
A deep hum came from her throat. “Yes, sir. I’m sorry, sir.”
Just like the assistant. I didn’t expect her to be so good at this.
“That’s more like it. Why can’t you be so polite when you’re working for me, huh?”
“You never earn my respect when I’m working for you,” she said.
I lifted my thigh up against her pussy, rocking it forward.
“More,” she breathed.
“More, sir,” I corrected. I stepped back from her andthough it was dark, I saw her body chasing after mine. I was thankful for the darkness, because there was no way I could act as tough as billionaire Donovan. I was grinning like a fool. I had Vi back, cravingme, chasing afterme.
Or was it just the book boyfriend she was chasing after?
I couldn’t think about that. I had to stay in the zone. We were playing roles. She needed me to play a role to be comfortable.
I pulled her pants and underwear to her ankles, stepped my foot between her legs and ground my thigh against her center again.
“I’ll make a mess,” she objected.
I leaned down to her ear. “You act like I don’t want to be covered in your cum, Violet.”
I was going off script, and Violet gasped. “Colt.”
“If wearing pants covered in you lets everyone know you’re mine, so be it.”
She sank down on my thigh and gripped my shoulders. My fingers met the buttons on her blouse and pushed her bra down until I freed her breast. My tongue circled her nipple while precum started to dampen my pants.
Nothing had ever felt so good. I was wholly consumed by the desire to get her off on my leg, strangely territory we’d never entered before. My hands sank into the soft flesh of her ass, helping her move up and down. I tipped my head back and tried to hold off, but her lips met the underside of my jaw.
“Kiss me,” she begged, fingertips clawing my shoulders. Off script, again. Violet was asking for what she wanted.
She wanted me. She wanted my kiss.
I tightened my arm around her back, took another fistful of her ass, and moved the other hand into her hair before dropping my lips to hers. We were impossibly close together, sealed from head to toe. Her breathing grew more and more frantic, but Ihave no clue if I was breathing or not. I was so wrapped up in hearing and feeling her that I was floating out of my own body.
Our kiss stifled her cry and I needed to hear it. I broke away, her body trembling and her sounds nothing but pure, unadulterated need.
“There you go, baby. Come for me. Let me hear you.”
Her breathing was stilted from the exertion and my balls tightened. Uh oh. I guess the billionaire and I weren’t so different after all. Now I was the one whimpering. “Vi.”
It only got worse. Violet’s pussy soaked my pants and through the thin material, I felt her pulse on my leg. I didn’t know I’d be able to feel her like that. I groaned. I wasn’t going to make it. I drew her as close as I could get her, feet dangling off the ground where she balanced on my thigh. I thrust my cock against her stomach, still imprisoned in my pants.
“I need you,” I gritted, trying not to yell in her ear. “I want you so fuckin’ bad.”
