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teeth.
    I had to taste her. I slipped my tongue between her lips and I slid my hand under her shirt and down the back of her skirt, under her underwear to the base of her spine. I loved the feel of her skin against mine.
    Sharply, her hands pushed against my chest forcing our lips apart but I continued stroking my fingers on her bare back. “Ethan, no. You’re my boss now. We need to have rules.”
    I knew she was speaking sensibly but I didn’t care. “Later, beautiful. We can agree to rules later. Right now, I want to taste you.”
    Her breath hitched and I knew that I would be inside her soon.
    “You don’t have roommates due back do you?” I asked.
    “Why don’t you ask the concierge?” she quipped, giggling at herself. She wasn’t going to let me get away with that lightly.
    I lifted her up and put her down next to me and slid to my knees in front of her. Roughly, I pulled her hips to the edge of the sofa and reached under her skirt. “You are looking for trouble, Miss Anna,” I said and her cheeks pinked slightly. God she looked beautiful. I hooked my fingers into either side of her underwear and pulled them down. They pooled at her feet.

Chapter Four
    Ethan
    “I noticed something earlier,” I said as I trailed my hands flat along the front of her thighs, from her knees up underneath her skirt. I stopped as I found the garter belt. I swallowed. She wore this shit to work? Fuck. I was never going to be able to practice law again with her around. “I thought so.” Her eyelids fluttered and I removed my hands and fumbled for her zipper. I needed her skirt off so I could see what, exactly, she had on.
    I slid the tight navy crepe from her legs, exposing her naked pussy and her stockings. She was perfect. With her skirt off, I pushed her knees wide apart, and she held them there. That was what really did it to me, the way she unashamedly wanted me and wasn’t afraid to ask for it. And it wasn’t just that she wanted sex. She wanted what I did to her. And that felt fan-fucking-tastic.
    She was squirming before me, impatient for what was to come next. I watched her, eyes closed, head tilted back, lips parted. It was the best view in the world. “Ethan,” she moaned, urging me on. I trailed my fingers down the back of her thighs, up to her perfect ass. I could see her glistening already.
    “You are fucking gorgeous.” I leaned forward and lightly trailed my tongue from her opening to her clit and down again and sat back.
    “Ethan. Please. More.” Jesus, my entire blood supply surged to my dick. I plunged both thumbs inside her, twisting and stroking. Her eyes flew to what I was doing. I moved my thumbs up her folds and spread her open, her clit exposed as I flicked the hard bud with the tip of my tongue.
    “Ethan.” She bolted up onto her elbows.
    I flicked again.
    “Ethan, no.” She ground her hips into me, her body saying the opposite of her words.
    I flicked once more and captured her ass in my hands and pulled her toward me as I sucked and licked. Her fingers went to my hair and she trailed her feet down my sides. I pushed her legs apart again with my elbows and thrust my fingers into her.
    I knew she was close as she tried to push me away from her. “Ethan. Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.”
    She pulsed beneath my tongue and I reduced the pressure as she arched her back and screamed my name. Fuck I’d missed watching her come - come apart so completely in front of me. 
    She pulled my head from between her thighs and brought me up to face her. Instead of kissing me, she trailed her tongue across my chin, licking herself off me. Jesus, the woman should be in jail for the things she did to me.
    “I want you inside me Ethan. I mean it. Now.” She rolled over to kneel on the sofa, stripped off her blouse and gripped the cushions at the back.
    She was still so demanding.
    “Ethan,” she said, knocking me out of the daze of watching her bend over like that, offering herself to me. Jesus.
    I found a