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slid partway closed.
    Did she think she would come and walk away? And wasn’t that what he should want? What he didn’t want was for her to come by her own hands. He wanted her orgasm, damn it.
    Turning, he leaned and swept everything from the surface of his desk and when he faced her again, she’d pulled her fingers from her pussy and began to raise them to her mouth.
    * * *
    Nell knew she was playing with fire and she loved it. Loved the way his eyes had widened and then narrowed as she’d fingered herself. Loved the way he’d absently stroked over his cock through his pants as he’d watched her. And then that bit of violence as he’d cleared off the desk she hoped like hell he planned to fuck her on. Delicious.
    Before she could tease him by licking her fingers, his hand wrapped around her wrist. “No,” he rasped out. “That’s mine. For now, it’s mine and I’ll take it.”
    Her entire body stretched taut as he drew her fingers into his mouth and sucked, slow but hard. His gaze remainedlocked with hers as he did it, as she felt the tug in her cunt. His tongue was warm and wet as he licked between her fingers. All she could do was imagine him buried between her thighs, licking and sucking on her pussy and she couldn’t stop the groan from escaping her lips.
    â€œYou taste better than I imagined.”
    â€œOh.” Articulate, she knew. But how to respond to something like that?
    He laughed as he reached out and grabbed her waist, spinning her and taking a few steps until he deposited her on the desk. Bare-assed.
    â€œShy now? Too late, I mean to have you.”
    He dropped to his knees and pushed her thighs wide and without any preamble, shoved his face into her cunt and began to lick.
    The breath whooshed from her lungs as he took a long lick from her gate to her clit.
    She leaned back on her elbows, arching her spine, too turned on to be embarrassed about how she pressed her pussy into his face. He felt so good, his slight beard shadow rasped against the bare skin of her inner thighs, contrasting with the smoothness of his tongue.
    Skillfully, he knew just how to drive her up and keep her there for a while, just hovering inches away from coming. But he didn’t tease, it was a seduction with his mouth and she gave over to it.
    â€œMore,” she whispered. A deep moan broke from her lips when he slid two fingers into her gate and pressed in and out. He focused his attention on her clit, steady with just the right amount of pressure.
    Before long, she shuddered and stuttered a breath as climaxsucked her in, pulled her into a maelstrom of emotions, and all she had to save her was him. His presence there, a hand on one thigh, his mouth on her pussy.
    It meant so much she had to close her eyes and will herself back under control. He wouldn’t understand it and she wasn’t in a position to explain. For the time being it’d have to be a quick fuck for her, too. Even if inside she was ready to explode.
    Nell opened her eyes as he leaned against her body, reaching out to rifle through a drawer behind her head. He cursed a few times until he straightened with a triumphant cry. “Gotcha!”
    He held a condom in his hand and she just barely held back a frown. Why did the man have condoms in his desk drawer? Did he fuck women on his desk just like this all the time? Was she so totally meaningless to him?
    â€œDuring the Mardi Gras celebrations here at the Liege, the management sent out these huge baskets of swag. I just tossed a lot of the smaller stuff into a drawer and gave the good stuff to the girls. Glad I kept the condom.”
    Oh. Well, then.
    She levered up and had his pants unzipped and his cock out in a flash. She tried to move to take him into her mouth, but he held her in place with his body. “No. I need to fuck you. Now.”
    Nell didn’t fail to see the way his hand shook a little as he rolled the condom on and