TWO MONTHS LATER

“Why, hello there, little one.” I amble toward her and stir behind my zipper knowing she’s so near. I bite the inside of my cheek to remind myself to calm the fuck down as she sits at her desk.

Her dark eyes meet mine and shock courses over her body. Her eyes dart to make sure nobody is around but us. “What are you doing here? How did you find me?” she whispers harshly.

One side of my mouth turns up. It’s been two months since she thinks I last saw her. I’ve been keeping my eye on her, and I need to be closer now that I’ve had my way with her.

“I’m the new guy.” I wink and point to the office opposite her desk. “I’m guessing this office is mine.”

“You’re Jake Cannon?” She blinks from those long, thick lashes. I want to make streaks of mascara run down her cheeks as she cries for more orgasms. “You’re the new data analyst for Senator Archard?”

I want to admit I’m more than that, but I nod my head. “Is Branton in?”

She clears her throat, shifting in her seat, no doubt thinking of the way I filled her up and pleased her that night. “Mr. Archard is in a board meeting, then he has a lunch meeting.”

“Are you going to show me to my office…Olivia?” Saying her name makes me want to nip the skin of her inner thigh and trail kisses to her beautiful, dripping pink pussy. My tongue wants to stroke her, taste her the way we devoured each other the first time—the one night I finally was able to bury myself inside a female and find a sense of rest, a small sense of peace.

“This way, Mr. Cannon.” She leads me to the office. Her body is so tense, and she’s on high alert. “It’s basic, but if you need any supplies, let me know. Please be aware that my priority is to the senator.”

I shut the door behind me and lock it. Her eyes meet mine, desire pooling in them. “So, tell me, Olivia. Have you thought of me since that night?”

She stands there, her hip jutted out, her chin up in defiance. “That’s in the past.”

Her attempt to escape me is unsuccessful as I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her hard against my throbbing body. I feel her shudder as my hand reaches up and cups her cheek. “Hey,” I whisper, my lips close to hers. I know she can feel my straining cock. “Don’t treat me like you don’t know me.”

“But I don’t know you.” Her voice trembles.

I lower my head, my lips touching the delicate shell of her ear. “I think we’re well beyond being acquaintances, Olivia.”

She pushes me away. “Just because you fucked me doesn’t mean you know me. What the hell are you doing here, huh? You can’t work for Archard. I…told you things.” Fright breaks through her eyes. “Personal things. About me, about him. Are you his spy?”

I want to tell her my secret, but I hide it with my carefree façade. “If I told you I was, would you let me fuck you again?” I joke and lean toward her, my lips aiming for hers.

She stops me. “Are you here to mess up my cover? What the hell do you want?”

“Besides you?”

“Please, don’t…” She rests her palms flat on my chest, holding me back. I can tell she wants me. I’m certain of it when she stares at my lips, her heart beating wildly against my chest.

“Don’t what? Don’t pretend that we didn’t fuck each other?” I don’t recognize my husky voice as I pull her closer. “Pretend like I don’t want to sink inside you right now? Can’t you feel how hard I am? How fast you turn me on?”

“It’s been a long time.” She sighs as my hand travels to the hem of her skirt. I hike it up and find the seam of her panties. She doesn’t stop me.

“Too long, sweetheart…” I let my lips lower to her neck as I slide my fingers inside her lace panties. I smell her sweet honey scent, her soft skin pebbling as my lips brush against hers. “Too long since your sweet body was under mine.”

She whimpers and it almost ends me as her hips piston against my hand. . “You’re not playing fair,” she tells me as her arms curl around my neck. “I…don’t understand this. How are you here?”

I ignore her question. “You’re soaked for me. I knew it.” My fingers spread her wetness, and I circle her clit with pressure and speed. “I’m taking you here, love. I’ve fucking needed you, and you left without a word.”

“I…” She can’t finish her sentence when I reach down quickly and lift her skirt up around her waist. “What are you…” I shove her panties aside and she gasps as I push her into the wall.

“Tell me you want this, Liv.” I stroke her softly as her panting quickens. “Say it, now, or I’ll stop.”

“Jake, we can’t…” I remove my hand and she groans.

“Admit you want me.” I pause and wait for her response. There’s no fear in her gaze. She nods and I unzip my trousers. My cock springs out. I fumble quickly with the silver packet I dig out of my wallet and sheathe myself. Once covered, I run it against her drenched pussy and push inside her instantly and entirely. She moans loudly, and I place my palm over her lips. “Shh…those sweet moans are mine, love. Only mine.” My free hand grasps her thigh to hitch it on my hip. My cock submerges to the root. I lick her neck and suck at her pulse point as she once again wraps her arms around my neck. “Feel me, Olivia. Can you feel me buried inside you?”

She whimpers in response as I buck my hips to hers. “Don’t fucking leave like that again. You left. The morning came and you were gone.” Again, I ram my cock inside her and pause as her inner walls squeeze. I remove my hand from her mouth and kiss her. She pants against my lips. I move quickly, pumping in and out of her. I’m glad our offices are separate from other workers, but if Archard can hear us, well, I don’t give a fuck. I need her. She’s mine. And if Archard tries to take her away from me, I’ll have no issue killing him with my bare hands.

My body thrusts, filling her tight pussy with my aching cock. I look down and can see it glistening with her come as I pull out and push back in. My need to burst is close and I grunt, beads of sweat forming on my temples. Her sweet whimpers are filling my ears. She’s close. Her breathing accelerates and she bites down on her lip as she bursts, her sweet body squeezing me as she tries to swallow her sobs of pleasure. I lose patience and my load. I slow my momentum as we both try to catch our breaths and I pull out. I can see I’ve left her a love spot on her neck and I smirk as if I’ve marked her, claimed her.

I watch as she adjusts her panties and skirt as I chuck my condom and tuck myself back into my trousers. She swaths her hair from her face and her cheeks are flushed with passion. She moves forward, clasps my collar in a move that shocks me. “Don’t fucking do that again,” she growls close to my lips.

I can’t wipe the grin off my face. “Do what?”

“You wanna fuck? We find someplace else. Not here. Not again, do you understand me?”

I straighten my tie and clear my throat, “I thought I was your boss now.”

“Not when it comes to fucking.” She pauses, her dark eyes burning into my soul. “Besides, the senator is my boss. You tip him off about my plan, I’ll have no hesitation poisoning your morning coffee. Got that?” She kisses me; her teeth grab onto my bottom lip and squeeze until close to breaking the skin. She releases me, then heads out the door. I stand and stare at her in awe. I’m in love. And I’m completely fucked.