Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You
Holy shit, she felt incredible. I’d had a lot of sex these past few years, but nothing had ever compared to being inside her right now.
And nothing ever would. I was sure of that.
She cried out, quieter this time, and leaned her head on my shoulder, closing her teeth on my skin. She bit down as she orgasmed, and her teeth left marks on my skin.
Fuck, that was so hot.
She shuddered and trembled in my arms, her pussy clamping down on my cock. It took everything I had not to orgasm, too.
But I wanted to take her hard and fast from behind, too. I wanted her spread out on my desk, her hair falling over her back.
When I pulled out of her, she whimpered in protest.
I helped her off the desk and she gasped when I spun her around. She leaned forward on the desk, her tits on my year planner, and I pushed shit out of the way to give her space.
Her back was beautiful, long and smooth, and her red hair was in stark contrast to her milky skin. Her ass was perfectly round and delicious, and I grabbed onto her firm cheeks to guide my cock back into her.
She started moaning again when I fucked her from behind. She pressed her mouth against her own arm to muffle her cries, and I gripped her hips, fingers digging into her skin as I plunged into her again and again.
I was going to come, and soon.
“Oh, Nolan, fuck!” she bit out, keeping her voice low, and that was what did it.
She pushed me over the edge with three little words.
I plunged into her as deep as I could and released, my cock pounding and throbbing as I emptied my balls into the condom. I gritted my teeth and groaned, and she curled her fingers around the far edge of my desk, holding on as if for dear life.
When the orgasm subsided, I slipped out of her. My cock was already softening.
She straightened up, breathing hard, and looked over her shoulder at me.
If I hadn’t just drained my cock, I would have jumped her and fucked her all over again for the sexy look she gave me.
“You should get dressed,” I said in a hoarse voice. She nodded, swallowed, and started picking up her clothes from the floor.
I rolled the condom off my cock and disposed of it in my wastebasket. I tugged my pants back up, pulled on my shirt and buttoned up. I tucked it into my pants, fastened the buckle, and it was as if nothing had happened.
A moment later, Izzy was dressed again, and she looked composed as ever, except that her hair hung loose over her shoulders now, instead of pinned up as she’d had it before.
Would anyone notice? Probably not. And if they did, they could keep their judgment to themselves.
“So, like I said,” I said with a grin. “You’re doing a great job so far.”
Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparkled. A smile curled around her lips.
“Thank you.”
I nodded and she turned, leaving the office. I watched her ass swinging from side to side, and I bit my lip.
My cock was already hardening in my pants, ready for round two.
Carey
I didn’t know what I thought was going to happen between me and Nolan when I saw him again.
At first, it hadn’t been something that would happen at all-he’d gone to New York so soon after we met, and that had been the end of it.
I’d raised Liam on my own, and figured I would keep doing that because I had no idea how to find Nolan. I’d never gotten his last name.
When I started the job, I’d decided to hold off on telling him about Liam at first. I wanted to find out more about Nolan. I had to make sure he was the type of man I wanted in Liam’s life.
Nolan deserved to know, and he would know. Soon.
But first, I had to know what I was dealing with here. Liam and I had been managing alone for so long. It might be a disruption in my son’s life to suddenly bring his dad into his world. I had to figure out how to handle the situation in the best possible way.
So, after almost two weeks of working with Nolan, I still hadn’t told him about Liam.
We’d slept together in his office just the one time. I probably shouldn’t have let that happen, but something about Nolan drew me like a magnet. When he’d dared me to tell him to stop that day, I hadn’t wanted to.
I never wanted him to stop.
But things were so much more complicated now. And not just because of Liam. Because Nolan was my boss. Because we worked together, and no matter how hard I tried not to, I liked him. I really liked him.
I wasn’t sure when or how, but I knew that this little fantasy world we were in was going to collapse one day. Then I’d be alone again. If I allowed myself to fall for him, I was going to be left behind again in one way or another. And this time, the pain might be too much to bear.
This time, it was so much more than just a one-night stand with a man who felt different than the rest of them.
This time, my heart could be involved.
It just wasn’t that easy not to fall for him. Yeah, sure, Nolan was an asshole around the office. I’d realized that his employees didn’t revere him as much as they feared him. He didn’t treat them like shit, per se. But he was hard on them. He expected only the best-and he wanted more than they could possibly give. But with me, he was different. Kind and gentle. He treated me like a gentleman, although he still expected excellence from me. But he seemed to think highly of me.
He seemed to think I could give him what he needed, that I could give him the type of work I hadn’t thought I could do at all.
I was involved in so much more than the design on this campaign. I was involved in marketing, and I dealt with the other team members a lot. I wasn’t in charge of them, but sometimes it seemed like Nolan expected me to be.
“You have to tell me everything,” June said.