Blaze (Steel Brothers Saga 21)

But I don’t want to think about it. I want to wipe it from my mind, concentrate on the beautiful woman before me. I need her. I need this. I need to wipe my mind clean so that I can be present for my father tonight.

Already my dick is tightening in my pants. I want her.

I want her right here out in the open. Where anyone could walk in.

After all, Callie and I aren’t the only ones with keys to this building. The judge, the mayor, the few other employees… They could all get in if they wanted to.

I grab her, pull her toward me, and crush my mouth to hers.

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

CALLIE

It’s easy to see where this is going, and I have no plan to stop it. Seconds later, my jeans are around my knees, and Donny’s inside me, thrusting me against my desk. It’s a quick fuck. We’re good at quick fucks.

But it’s also necessary.

Donny needs to be whole for his father this evening, and he won’t be if all these other things are on his mind. In the same way, I need to be whole for Donny. He needs me, and I want to be there for him.

He thrusts into me hard, and my hip bones dig into the side of my desk. The pain is fleeting, though, and I don’t care anyway. I’ll do anything—everything—for Donny.

All our time together—the quick fucks, the spankings, that amazing night in Denver—every one of them is special. This one is no less so.

Too soon it’s over, but he stays inside me, panting against my back.

“I needed that,” he says gruffly.

“Me too, sweetie.”

“Sweetie?” he whispers against my ear. “You’ve never called me that before.”

“It sort of just popped out. Don’t you like it?”

“Baby, you can call me whatever you want. I love you, you know.”

“I know. I love you too.”

“I swear to God, Callie, when all this is over, you and I are going to have a fucking huge sexfest. It’s going to be days long. Weeks, even. We’ll never leave the bedroom.”

“I think we might starve to death if we never leave.”

“We’ll have food delivered.”

“One of us will have to leave the bedroom to get it at the front door.”

He chuckles and gives my ass a quick slap. “You’re so fucking literal. God, I love you.”

I warm all over. “I love you too.”

He withdraws then all the way and turns me around to face him. His jeans are around his thighs, mine still around my knees.

He looks at me. So intent, his eyes so full of love. “I need you in my life, Callie Pike.”

“I don’t plan to go anywhere.”

“I thank God for that. I gave you the chance to walk away, and I’m so glad you didn’t take it.”

“You’re not getting rid of me that easily.”