“I’ll be downstairs,” Devon says.
I glare at him, again. Why can’t he just leave?
Lincoln slams the door and turns to face me. “You came all this way just to say goodbye?” he asks.
“Well, ‘all this way’ isn’t exactly very far for me,” I say with a wave of my hand.
“True,” he says with a smile, “but still.”
“Why did you just go?” I ask sadly.
He sighs. “I had to. I have to move on with my life and I can only do that away from you,” he says. “Chrissy’s pregnant.”
It is like a slap in the face. “Oh!” I exclaim. “That’s…erm…congratulations, I guess,” I add lamely.
He grimaces at me and I can see he is not very happy about it. “It was an accident. But she is my Alpha and now she is carrying my heir. What ya gonna do?”
“Oh, Linc,” I say and go to him. He looks miserable. “I’m sorry. I want you to be happy.”
“Well, I’m not,” he says and stalks past me to the desk and perches on the edge of it. “You never should have given up.”
“I didn’t want to, but you told me that you had mourned for me and there just didn’t seem like another option,” I say, going to him.
“There is always another option, Liv. You should have talked to me about it,” he says.
“I know,” I say quietly. “But what’s done is done.”
“Humph,” he says. “Lot of good that does me.”
“Linc,” I say, but then decide not to pursue it. “I should go. Let you get back to your…I clearly interrupted you.” I wave my hand at his crotch that is still sporting a raging hard-on.
He grabs my hand and places it on his cock. I look up into his bright green eyes and he says, “This is for you.”
I try to pull my hand away, but he keeps it in place. “I wasn’t even in the room when you got that,” I say.
“I close my eyes and I picture you,” he says. “That is the only way this happens.”
“Does your Alpha know that?” I ask archly. Where is this going exactly?
He shrugs and stands up. “I love you, Liv,” he says, looking deep into my eyes. “Only you.” He drops his mouth to mine and before I know it, he is kissing me with such longing and I am returning it. All of our emotions and feelings for one another bubble up over into that kiss and I don’t want it to end.
He clutches at the back of my head to stop me from pulling away and I run my hands up his rock-hard abs. It feels so good to touch him again. He picks me up, turns us around and sits me on the desk. He breaks the kiss as his hand slides up my skirt and he tugs on my panties in question. I open my legs for him, giving him the green light, and he yanks them down and then drops them on the floor. He touches me lightly and I quiver. I am so ready for him and I wiggle down to the end of the desk. He stares down at me and smiles. “I have missed you, Liv. So much.”
“I missed you too,” I say and kiss him again, needing that contact with him.
He drops his sweats and I greedily eye him up. “I love it when you look at me like that,” he says. He takes hold of my legs just above my knees and places his enormous cock at my entrance.
“Slowly,” I murmur. “I want to feel every inch of you and savor it.”
“Oh God,” he moans and eases himself inside me. “Oh God, yes. You are so wet, so hot.”
He inches deeper into me and I gasp as he completely fills me up.
“That’s it, baby,” I say as he withdraws and rubs his tip over my clit and then pushes himself back inside me. He does that three more times before I cream myself all over his cock that is buried so deep inside me, I will feel it for a week.
“Fuck, Liv,” he breathes. “Fuck, I have missed feeling that.”
“I have missed your cock,” I say with a wicked smile.