I flung my arms around his neck, praying that any consequences were imaginary. I could kiss him once before I told him to leave, and then I’d never have to worry again.
I groaned as he took me deeper, answering me with a moan of his own that fed me. Before I knew what I was doing, I’d edged closer. I needed his body against mine more than my pride.
He released my fingers and, before I could say a word, his hands were on my hips, pulling me close, his hard cock pressed up against mine.
“Harry,” he snapped as he pulled back from the kiss, his chest heaving as he hit me with a fierce glare. “Do you know how much I fucking love you?”
Why was he angry when I had brought him here to rage at him for what he had done to me?
“It doesn’t matter,” I replied with equal tenacity, echoing the words that scared me so much when he first kissed me. “It doesn’t change anything.”
Even though I held him closer and tugged him back to me so I could kiss him again. My eyes closed, my senses faded, but all I needed was right there in front of me, fuelling my need with every sweep of his tongue.
He kissed me with the same passion he took me with before. My heart opened, sighing in relief at how good he tasted, at how our lips and bodies moved together so perfectly. I lifted my hands, clutching his forearms.
“It changes everything,” he said as his fingers dug harder into me.I wanted a repeat so badly; I wished there was some way we could fuck without it destroying me.
There was no resistance in me as our chests pressed together, clothes rustling, breaths hurried. Anything I’d said before about staying away from me was completely wiped away as desire took me over.
He deepened the kiss, pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, licking me before he kissed me again.
“Dom,” I groaned. With my eyes closed, I was more sensitive. I expected him to kiss me again, but he pulled away from me. As quickly as he had kissed me, he suddenly spun me, my thighs bumping the edge of the desk.
I gasped as his chest hit my back and he thrust his cock against me, the thump of his hips on my ass going straight to my cock.
I would have fallen forwards onto the desk, spread myself out for him, if he hadn’t grabbed my chest and pulled me up to him. And I let him.
One hand kept me firm against his hip as his lips brushed my ear.
“I could bend you over and fuck you right here, you know that, right?” He pressed his cock harder against the crease of my ass and lightly bit my ear. “What do you think, handsome? Do you want to feel my cock sliding into you the same way you fucked my throat?”
Passion burned through me, my cock already hardening. And I wasn’t even ashamed at how much I wanted it after everything he’d done to me.
What he had done or what I needed to say to him didn’t matter because his hand left my hip and swept to my crotch. As soon as he clenched my cock, my whole body jerked against him.
“Dom!” I shouted, but it didn’t make a difference. Anything else I wanted to say was thrown away as he massaged me through my trousers. The pleasure was so intense I couldn’t even turn my head to look at him. All I could do was fall back into him, rubbing my body against his as I moaned.
And he didn’t make me wait.
“Harry,” he hummed, the sound travelling through my chest. “You’re not going to stop me, are you?”
I grit my teeth as the hand that had been holding me against his chest, stroked upwards. His finger and thumb pressedagainst either side of my neck, the web of his thumb pinning me against him. “I’m not waiting this time,” he warned. “I don’t have the patience.”
“You shouldn’t even—” But I couldn’t finish, groaning as the button of my trousers popped free.
“There’s a world of difference between what I should do and what I’ll actually do, handsome. This past month has shown you that.”
Which was the perfect thing for him to say as he lowered my zip and wrapped his fingers around my cock.
Another jolt, another cry, another opportunity for him to fasten to my neck and kiss my birthmark.
“God, you feel so good,” he murmured.
If he hadn’t done what he did, tricked me, lied to me, cheated me out of something I didn’t even know I had, I would have happily let him do whatever he wanted. I’d cancel all my meetings, tell Anita to go home so I could moan as loud as I wanted without worrying that anyone might hear us.
Just so I could be his.
And it was that thought that had me rutting forwards into his hand, pleasure bursting through me as his teeth rode my neck.