He leaned in, mouth brushing my ear. “Good.” Then he kissed me, hungrily, like he was claiming me. Like he’d been starving for this exactly as long as I had.His hands were on me instantly—one fisting in my hair, the other sliding down my back, pressing me against him so I could feel how hard he already was. I moaned into his mouth, and he swallowed the sound, backing me up until my ass hit the edge of his desk.He broke the kiss just long enough to growl, “Sit.”I hopped up onto the desk, legs parting so he could step between them. He pushed the papers off the desk, and they scattered everywhere. A pen rolled off and clattered to the floor. Neither of us cared.His mouth was on my neck now, biting, sucking, marking. I arched into him, fingers working his tie loose, yanking it free. Buttons next, popping one open, then another, until I could slide my hands inside his shirt and feel the heat of his skin.He shoved my dress up my thighs, higher, until it bunched around my waist. His pal
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