Luis was young and inexperienced, but no one could have predicted that sinkhole or how things would go down.
I close my eyes for several long moments, and then I let it go, completely release the guilt and responsibility. I hadn’t left that day without Rome’s blessing. I’d followed every protocol, and Luis had jumped at his opportunity to prove himself. What happened after that was out of my hands.
I may never forget the feeling of helplessness I had sitting in that airport, but forcing myself to relive it every day isn’t helping anyone.
I cup both of Kat’s cheeks and pull her face to mine. “What did I do to deserve you?”
I don’t let her answer before I take her lips and bury myself in the kiss. I haven’t had her since we got home because she was adamant that she didn’t want to hurt me or worsen my injuries.
But I’m done waiting. I stand from the chair and lift her onto the desk.
She pulls her lips away. “Babe, your—”
“You should be worrying about how fast you can strip out of those leggings before I tear them off you.”
Kat’s blue eyes go wide before heat flames in them. “Right here?”
I nod slowly. “Right now.”
It doesn’t take more than that. I reach for the band of her leggings, and she lifts her butt up long enough for me to pull them down. After a swift tug for each of her boots, she kicks them off, and I’m left with my gorgeous wife, naked from the waist down.
“You’re a bad girl, getting naked on the boss’s desk, waiting for him to come back so you could tempt him into fucking you.”
Kat leans back on both elbows and spreads her legs. “I heard he was hungry, and I thought he might want some pussy to hold him over until lunch.”
She follows my lead so effortlessly, and all I can think is fuck yes.
Chapter 45
Kat
“Damn right, he wants this sweet pussy.” Dane’s voice comes out as a growl before he lowers his face between my thighs and devours.
I don’t know where the role play comes from, but I don’t care. I’m so turned on and dying for my husband, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do right now.
His lips close around my clit, sucking hard as he brings a finger up to plunge inside me. Dane knows exactly what it takes to get me off in record time. His finger sweeps up to stroke my G-spot, and in less than three minutes, I’m arching up, yelling out my orgasm.
When he lifts his head, he smiles. “I thought you were supposed to keep quiet so no one else knows what we’re doing in here.”
I bite my lip. “I couldn’t help it, sir. You just . . . you’re so good at that.”
“I think you need to be punished for being such a naughty girl. We could get caught. What would people think if they knew you were fucking the boss.”
“Punished?” My voice is a little weaker, but inside I’m vibrating with excitement.
Dane nods and slides my ass toward the edge of the desk. “Touch the floor, and then turn over. I want to see that sweet ass in the air.”
I do as he says, the whole time my brain is spinning. Is he going to . . .
Before I can form the question in my head, Dane’s hand lands on my left butt cheek with a stinging smack. He rubs my burning cheek until the sting turns to pure heat and my inner muscles clench.
Another smack on the right, same follow-up. And then another and another until my entire ass is burning with the most erotic punishment I can imagine.
Dane’s hand sweeps between my legs. “Baby, you’re dripping for me. You like when I show you how a naughty girl gets punished, don’t you?”
I push back against his hand, wanting his fingers inside me, and Dane presses two in.
“Fuck my fingers. Show me how you want to take my cock.”
Bucking my hips, I fuck myself on his fingers until I near the edge. Dane can tell, and pulls free.
“You’re not coming again until I’m buried inside you.”
I start to lift up, but his hand at the small of my back holds me down.
“No. I’m going to fuck you just like this, bent over my desk. Your ass in the perfect position.”
When he says your ass, his fingers, wet with my juices, circle the hole we’ve never tried, making it slick.
I still, and Dane’s deep voice rumbles through me. “You’re gonna take one of my fingers in this tight ass while I fuck you. I promise you’re going to love it, and you’re gonna beg for it again.”
He removes his hand from my back, and I hear the hiss of his zipper going down before he presses the thick head of his cock against my entrance.
“Can you handle that, you naughty girl?”
At this point, I’d say anything for him to sink his cock inside me, and a whispered yes leaves my lips.
“Good.”
Without warning, Dane thrusts, and my back bows with the delicious invasion.
“So tight. So wet.”
He fucks into me, and with each stroke, I want to beg for more. Beg for him to touch me. Beg for him to send me over the edge.
But instead, his thumb presses there again, nearly slipping inside.
With a swift inhalation, I brace, but Dane’s already reaching around to find my clit and strumming it as his hips piston against mine.
So many sensations. Too many—
The tip of his thumb breaches my ass, and my nerve endings spark with pleasure.
“Oh God.”
Dane’s thrusts increase in pace, and I wrap my fingers around the edges of the dark wood to hold on as my body is overwhelmed.
I scream his name as I come.
Dane pumps inside me over and over until he yells out his climax, and I can feel him pulsating inside me.
Sweet Jesus. I don’t know what exactly just happened, but I’d be good with it happening every day, say . . . . forever?
Dane presses a kiss between my shoulder blades. “You okay, baby?”
I move my head, meaning to nod, but my cheek is stuck to the desk now. I might even leave a drool mark, and I can’t find it in me to care.
“You sure?”
I nod again. “Never been better.”