He covered the nipple completely, pulling it into his mouth as he flicked the nub with his tongue.
Our gazes locked as he licked the hard peak. My groin throbbed at the rough impact and my body arched under him as he sucked harder. Brett released me with a pop and rubbed his thumb over the darkened areola.
I panted, my skin buzzing at the soft caress.
He leaned down to my ear. “You have perfect tits, Evvie.”
I turned my head, giving him access to my neck as he breathed against my skin.
“Perfect enough to fuck.”
My eyes widened at his words. Images of him thrusting his cock between my breasts made my mouth salivate.
“Would you like that, Evvie?” he purred against my neck.
“I…” No man had ever suggested such a thing. “I don’t know.”
“I think you would.” He covered my mouth again and drove his tongue between my lips.
I moaned as they danced and dueled, fighting for control. I jumped when his fingers brushed my inner thigh and inched higher. My core throbbed. Never needing sex so bad in my life, I lifted my hips. Hinting. I wanted him. Right then.
His finger pushed under the fabric of my thin lace panties and grazed over my opening. It caressed, teased before diving deeper.
I gasped when his finger thrust into me. My thoughts were scattered as he continued pleasuring my lower body. My hips moved in tune with his hand when a second finger entered my core, stretching me. “Brett.”
My body hummed, begging for him to go faster when he removed his hand from between my legs. I whimpered.
He released my mouth and stuck his fingers between his lips, licking them.
My breath hitched at the sight.
His eyes darkened as he swallowed before looking down at me. “I will definitely enjoy eating your pussy.”
My heart raced at the erotic image.
He grinned. “So how about that proposition?”
I licked my lips and looked down at the large bulge in his pants. I smiled. “Maybe I should proposition you instead.”
He smirked and ran his hands up my hips. “I bet before the week is out, I’ll have you begging me for my cock.”
I brushed a finger down his insanely hard six-pack. I wanted to nip and lick every single inch of him but I wouldn’t beg. “Well, I—”
A heavy knock on the door sounded around the room.
Brett grabbed my hand from his chest, kissed my knuckles and placed our joined hands between us. “Come in.”
My eyes widened.
Brett winked at me and looked over the back of the couch. “What’s up?”
“Sorry, boss. That dick, Mathis is here to see you again.”
My stomach dropped. Kane. Oh please don’t see me.
Brett nodded. “Thanks. Give me a few.”
“Take all the time you need, my man.”
My cheeks heated at the amusement in my best friend’s voice. If he knew it was me that Brett was with, he wouldn’t have taken it so well.
Brett looked down at me, his eyes blazing. He ran a thumb over my kiss swollen lips. “Oh, I plan on it.”
My throat went dry.
The sound of the door closing brought me back to reality. I couldn’t believe I almost had sex with my boss. Nice move, Evvie.
I snapped my bra back into place and sat up. “Brett, I don’t think this should happen again.”
Brett rose from between my legs and casually walked back to the desk while buttoning up his shirt. “You can think that all you want.”
I huffed, sat on the edge of the couch and pulled my shirt back on. “This can’t go any further.”
“Yes it can.” Brett placed his cell phone in his pocket and looked up at me. “And it will.”
“I—”
“If Kane wouldn’t have interrupted us, would you have let me fuck you?” He took a step towards me.
My heart thudded at his question. I swallowed hard. Yes, I would have but that was before my best friend walked in. I stood up from the couch and smoothed down my skirt.
He smirked, rolling up the sleeves of his white dress shirt to his elbows. “I will have you, Evvie Neal. Beneath me. Shaking. Screaming my name.”
I backed up until I hit the door as he closed the distance between us. “I am not having sex with you.”
Brett placed his hands on either side of my head and captured my mouth in his. He slowly licked between my lips, igniting a moan from the back of my throat. All too soon he released me and ran his thumb over my lips. “I like seeing your lips swollen by me.”
“Brett,” I breathed.
He smirked and pinched my chin, tilting my head. “By the end of the week, Evvie, you will beg me.”
“I—”
He pushed me up against the door, his erection pressing into my lower belly. “And your hot pussy will be mine.”