Too Much: A Loveswept Contemporary Erotic Romance (All or Nothing) Read Online Free PDF Page B

pierced her again as the locks engaged. For good measure, she turned the deadbolt on this side. Then she turned to face him, though he had yet to do the same.
    His office was huge, the entire wall behind his desk nothing but windows that overlooked the twinkling lights of the city. Plush gray carpet, a single black leather couch along the left wall, and that huge black desk dominated the space. The wall beside the door she’d just entered was one-way glass looking out over the club below. On the wall to her right was a bank of floor-to-ceiling mirrors. Her eyebrows rose, and she had to deny the instinctive demand to know why the mirrors were there. Who had he taken up here? Who had he watched as he’d fucked them?
    Not your concern, Daly.
    Her gaze sought him once again. Standing there at the windows, he might as well be a king surveying all he owned. Her breath hitched as she stared at the desk again. What would she do if he laid her on the cool surface and tied her down, stroking her to madness before sinking deep inside her?
    She might well lose her composure before she even made her play tonight.
Get it together, Daly.
    At least thirty feet separated them, so surely it was intent that hitched her breath and not a need more desperate than anything she’d never known. Her hands shook as she set down herpurse and reached for the buttons on the front of her long trench coat. Jeremiah turned then, and his face was hard. She let her gaze travel all the way down his body, noticing the delicious bulge under his belt. Daly licked her lips and finally lifted her eyes to meet his.
    His lip curled up.
Too damn sexy.
She stepped out of her heels and shrugged off the coat. She wore nothing underneath. The coat pooled at her feet and she reveled in the cold air that puckered her nipples. The heat from his eyes was so intense that the coolness of the diamond-studded chain attached to her nipple piercings had her shivering.
So. Much. Heat.
    It was his gaze traveling then, up and down her body, stopping at her bare pussy and then again on her pierced nipples. How she’d missed the foreplay of his gaze! Like fingers stroking along her flesh, his stare brought heat and chills. Her stomach flip-flopped as a single black eyebrow arched and he said two words.
    “To. Me.”
    She shook her head. “Tonight, I repay like for like, Jeremiah. You don’t get to order me around tonight.” Daly let her words sink in for a few seconds then said, “Get on the couch.”
    He came around the desk so fast her head spun and she held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks.
    “If you don’t comply, I’ll safe word.” It was a threat she’d never used. It had never had a place between them in the past.
    She knew he’d respect it, even though she’d come here of her own volition. But tonight held a different purpose. She was determined to prove to herself she could rebound from what he’d done to her body. She had the control. Her stomach knotted and a quiver shook her. She’d safe word and get the hell out of Dodge if he didn’t do what she’d ordered.
    She hoped she could be that strong.
    “You remember the rules?” she taunted. He nodded, though he glared at her. “They apply to you tonight. A little role reversal, if you will. If you want this body, this mouth, and these hands, you’ll do as I said and sit on the damn couch.”
    He cocked his head and sighed. “This won’t end well for either of us.”
    “It’ll end how it ends. It’s the beginning I’m concerned with right now,” she responded lightly.
    He struggled with himself. Daly watched it play over his face, and her entire body was held in thrall to the raw lust that rode his frame. His muscles hardened and the veins in his arms and neck stood out prominently. He’d always been a big dude, heavily muscled, but he seemed even larger than he had three years ago—bigger and much more dominant that she’d ever imagined.
    Her pussy contracted, remembering the feel of him