by Sabrina York
“What’s that?” He stilled. Holy crap. The little minx was unfastening his pants, right there in the garden. Thank God the rooms behind them and to the left weren’t in use and the windows were dark. Kat freed his cock and stroked him twice in brazen succession before she spoke.
“Once in a while,” she said, licking his ear, “I get to tie you up.”
Adam chuckled. He grabbed her teasing hand and raised it, along with its mate, over her head. “We’ll see.”
He backed her up against the wall and yanked the thong to her knees. So loosened, it fell, forgotten, to the ground. Holding her gaze, he fondled her slick clit until she cried out with pleasure. Then he slipped a thick finger into her and fucked her slowly with one, then two fat digits. When he could stand it no more, he forced her knees apart and bent to find her opening with his hard cock.
It wasn’t difficult. She was dripping wet.
With a meaningful glance, he thrust upward and she arched into him with a cry. He grabbed her knee and yanked it up over his hip so he could reach a better angle and he thrust again. She was slick and soft and smooth. He wanted to nest inside her and never, ever leave.
“God, I love you.” He shivered as the walls of her pussy clasped about him. He recognized the signs by now. He knew when her breathing devolved into rapid, frantic pants, when her hips began to thrust uncontrollably and when her abdomen started to quiver and quake. She was going to come.
The thought made his cock swell and ache even more.
“I love you,” he repeated, timing his words with a deep plunge. Then again. And again.
“Adam!” She wrested her wrists free from his grasp to clutch at his shoulders. “Do it. Fuck me.”
“Yes. You like that, don’t you, Wildkat?”
“Yes. I do. My Savage. Ah. Yes.”
And she came. All around him. Squeezing and writhing and grunting, biting his neck as primal need swamped her and stole her sanity.
He buried himself again and again, noting that the friction in her pussy had increased to a near intolerable bliss. Both the walls of her canal and his cock were swollen, thrumming in tandem.
Light flared around them and she jerked in shock. That tight, frantic squeeze, intense as it was, sent him over the edge and he poured himself into her. Jet after jet of hot cum. Wave after wave of pleasure. He shuddered and groaned at the power of his release.
She was his. Completely and forever. His.
It took a second or two to recuperate, given the intensity of their encounter, but when he did recover himself, it was to cheers and applause.
He glanced into the restaurant to realize the empty room to their left was empty no longer. Jack and his interns were there. And they were watching.
Two thoughts fought for dominance in Adam’s mind. First was fury that Jack—or anyone—was looking at Kat, especially in such a state of carnal bliss. He quickly checked to make sure his body was covering hers and was relieved to see that, thanks to a well-placed bush, Kat was not exposed to the nerd herd.
The second thought was one of utter victory.
Kat was his and now they all knew it beyond a shadow of a doubt.
There would be no more bets, no more lame attempts at flirting, no more ass-grab dancing and for God’s sake, no more macros.
She moaned and covered her face with her hands. “Oh my God. Are they watching?”
He chuckled. “Yes. But they can only see my ass.”
She peeped at him through her fingers and he caught a glimpse of an impudent grin. “I’m sure that’s quite a thrill for some of them.”
Adam smiled back and bent his head for a long, lingering kiss—resulting in another round of applause. He shot his audience a warning glare. It took less than a second for Jack and the interns to get the message. Chortling amongst themselves, they left the room, switching off the light.
“Oh, heavens.” Kat quickly readjusted her dress and hair. “That was embarrassing.” Adam chuckled and she rounded on him. “Why are you laughing? It’s not funny.”
“Yeah. It kind of is.”
Kat frowned at him but in light of his infectious smile and the absurdity of their situation, she couldn’t remain annoyed. She dissolved into giggles as well. “Did you see the look on Billy’s face?” she gasped.
“Priceless.” Adam grinned. He zipped up his pants and handed her the discarded thong.
Her laughter waned. “Oh, Adam. How are we going to face everyone?”
“Easy,” he said. “We march right in there and announce our engagement.”
“As easy as that?”
He bent to give her a quick kiss. “As easy as that.”
And that’s just what they did.
That night, after a long evening of congratulations and way too much champagne, they went home. Together. And Adam let Katherine tie him to the bed and torment him for as long as she could hold out.
All of five minutes.
About the Author
Her Royal Hotness, Sabrina York, writes naked erotic fiction for fans who like it hot, hard and balls-to-the-wall, and erotic romance and fantasy for readers who prefer a slow burn to passion. An award-winning author in multiple genres, Sabrina loves writing hot, humorous stories in all kinds of settings.
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