Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You
I shrugged. “I can’t stand being around you without being able to kiss you. And touch you. Without thinking about that night.”
“Nolan,” she said, shaking her head. “You can’t talk to me like that. We shouldn’t-“
“Who’s going to tell Hannah, Izzy?” I asked. “Are you? You can’t tell me you don’t feel it, too.” I reached for her hand and took it. She didn’t pull away. Instead, she looked up at me with eyes that were dark with hunger. “I know you want what I want.”
“What do you want?” she asked in a breathy voice.
When I leaned in a little, her breath caught in her throat.
“Tell me you want it, too,” I said. I pushed my fingers into her hair and stroked her cheek lazily with my thumb. “Or tell me there’s nothing here for you, and you don’t feel a thing. I’ll stop.”
“Will you?” she asked. Her voice was just a whisper.
“I will,” I said. “But I don’t want to.”
“I don’t want you to,” she said, her voice so soft I barely heard it. But she closed her eyes. And I wasn’t going to let this opportunity slide. I had to kiss her.
The moment our lips touched, it was like I was yanked back five years, and I remembered the feel of her, the taste of her, as if it was yesterday that we did this last.
I pulled her tightly against me, wrapping my arms around her body, and she moaned softly at the back of her throat when my tongue slipped into her mouth.
My cock was rock hard in my pants, and I ground my hips against hers. I wasn’t going to let this moment stop. I wasn’t going to kiss her and then just step away again.
Not like this.
My hands fumbled with the black blouse she wore today, and I pushed my fingers underneath it. I felt her soft skin, and moved up to her chest, cupping her perfect breasts. She gasped and ran her hand through the hair on the back of my head, her nails grazing my scalp and neck as she made her way down. Goosebumps ran down my spine and lust devoured me.
I started pulling her shirt over her head.
“We can’t do this,” she muttered against my lips. “We’re at the office.”
“This is my office,” I said, walking over to the door to lock it, then returning to her. “My company. I’m going to fuck you on my desk and no one’s going to stop me.”
“Nolan,” she said, and I wasn’t sure if she was protesting or begging.
“Tell me to stop,” I challenged her.
The look on her face was riddled with lust, but I knew she was turning it over in her mind. She was responsible. She’d always looked like the type.
I was responsible, too. But with how fucking turned on I was now, I couldn’t be held responsible for anything I was about to do to her. The only thing I wanted held against me was her naked pussy.
I chuckled inwardly at my shitty joke.
She kissed me again and I knew she wanted this as much as I did. She was just as horny for me.
The past week had been torture. Stolen glances, accidental touches, and her body so close to mine whenever we worked together, I could only think about sex.
And then there was the fact that no matter which way I looked at it, she was fucking amazing. There wasn’t an inch of her body that wasn’t beautiful. She was down to earth and raw and natural and nothing like the bimbos who all tried so damn hard to get my attention that it made them come across as needy or desperate or cunning.
No, Izzy was different.
And that made me want to claim her. Again and again.
So no one else could have her but me.
Her blouse hit the floor, and her pencil skirt followed. I unzipped it in the back with ease and when it slid down her legs, I paused for a moment to take in the glorious sight of her.
A black lace bra and panty set made me want to sit up and beg. Her red hair had come undone from its pins-oops, I’d pushed my hands into her hair too many times-and the wild flames on her shoulders made her look like a vision.
I grabbed her again and kissed her, spinning her around and lifting her onto my desk. She wrapped her legs around my waist and started unbuttoning my shirt. When she’d pushed it off my shoulders, her fingers light on my skin, she started kissing her way down my neck and onto my chest. Her kisses left behind a trail of fire, and my cock strained against my pants, begging to be released so that I could plunge myself into her.
She undid my buckle at the same moment I undid her bra. I pulled it off and dropped it on the floor, and she reached into my pants and pulled out my cock.
“Fuck, I want you so badly,” I muttered, kissing her again.
Her fingers worked expertly up and down my cock and my body contracted, my stomach tightening and my balls aching for release.
“So, take me,” she responded, and I didn’t need to be told twice.
I sank to the floor, peeled her panties down her legs, and dove into her pussy. I licked and sucked her clit so that she gasped and moaned softly, trying to swallow her cries.
I would have loved to feast on her for a long, long time, but we were in the office and chances were someone was going to come looking for me soon. The last thing I wanted was to put her in a bad position just because I didn’t want to curb my cock anymore.
So, I stood and pulled my pants down to my thighs, and pulled her closer. At the last moment, I thought about protection-I could be an SOB but let it not be said that I hadn’t learned how to be safe these past couple of years. I leaned over the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a condom.
“You keep condoms in your office?” she asked, her face paling a little.
“Yeah.” There was no point in hiding who I was. She was getting to know me, so she was going to find out who I was sooner or later.
I ripped the foil and rolled the condom over my cock. When I looked up at her, her eyes were on my cock. Her lips were parted and I would have loved to fuck her mouth first. But time was of the essence. My cock in her mouth would have to wait.
I pushed into her, pulling her against me with her ass on the edge of the desk. She cried out louder than I would have liked. I pressed my fingers against her lips for a moment.
“Hush, sweetheart,” I whispered.
I looked her in the eyes when I started pushing into her, pulling back only to thrust in again, and she moaned and whimpered as I fucked her harder and harder.