“Depends on what mood you are in.” He smirks.
“Try me.” I respond.
He steps forward and brushes some hair behind my shoulder. Then he leans down and kisses on my shoulder. “Well, normally you like when guys are mean to you.”
I try to push him back. “I do not!”
He pulls me closer to himself instead and resumes moving his lips over various parts of my body. “Yes, you like to fight. You are so in control all of the time that you want chaos. You want to give up the control. To give in to everything that’s bad for you. It’s why nothing ever happened with Todd. He didn’t know how to lead you.”
I moan as his mouth travels down in between my chest. “And you do?”
Instead of answering, he reaches down and lifts me up and kisses my mouth. I wrap my legs around him, and he sets me down in his bedroom. “Yes.” He says matter of factly.
“How would you handle it not normally then?” I ask.
“Hmm?” He says as he pulls my dress up over my head.
I look back at him as the dress falls to the floor. “You said normally. How would you handle not normally?”
He laughs and then kisses me again. He gently bites on my lower lip. “I’ve wanted you since the first moment I met you.” His voice comes out all gravely and sexy.
“That’s your line?” I joke.
His hands and mouth start exploring different parts of my body. I feel him smile against my stomach. “You remember your dad introducing me to the team. Your attitude that day was fire. You knew I was coming in, and I’m sure you spent extra time pulling together that hot as fuck skirt with those red high heels. You had your hair pulled back to emphasize your no nonsense attitude. You pretended to ignore me, but I could feel every time your eyes were on me. Your dad asked you to show me my office, and I flirted with you so hard. I knew it was useless with the way you were icing me out, but I couldn’t help myself.”
He makes his way back up to my neck, and I sigh. “So you remember what I was wearing. Big deal.” I say even though that seriously turned me on.
He presses his lips gently to mine, and then he pulls back and looks me in the eye. “Except that wasn’t the first time we met.” He smiles softly.
I look up at him confused because even though I knew everything about him before that day, that was definitely the first time we met.
He pushes my hair back behind my ear. “I had to come in the week before my first day to fill out some paperwork. I was about to head up when I saw you walking toward the elevator. Not wanting to miss my opportunity to nail the hot chick from the new office, I held it so you could get in. Except you didn’t even notice me. You barely acknowledged another person was in the elevator with you. Immediately I was intrigued. I mean, you know how things go when you’re in an elevator with this.” He jokes, but then his tone isn’t so light. “You were on the phone with your dad talking about your mom getting released from the hospital.”
I look up into Sawyer’s eyes, and they soften toward me. “I remember being a total dick and wishing you’d hang up so I could make my move, but I stood patiently by. I listened to the whole conversation about how she almost didn’t make it, how she was going into another facility for the millionth time, how you were okay and used to it by now. You remained strong, and your voice never waivered. When we reached the 30th floor, you hung up, and it wasn’t until then that you let a few tears slide down your face. I never felt so connected to another person before. The way you held all the pain inside. You didn’t let your dad know how you were feeling because you wanted to be strong for him. I’d never seen such a strong, beautiful woman before. I wanted to pull you close and hide you away from the world. I wanted you to lose yourself in me. To forget your pain.” His voice drops to barely a whisper. “But then the doors slid open and you were gone.”
I feel my heart crack completely open for this man. Fucker! Why did he have to go ahead and pull this shit?
I grab the back of his head and yank his mouth back to mine. Our clothes are gone by the time we reach the bed. He climbs on top of me as his mouth consumes mine. His fingers reach between our bodies, and he feels how ready I am for him. “Take me.” I whisper against his lips.
He lines himself up at my entrance and then slowly pushes his way in. We both gasp when we are joined completely. He moves his hips in and out, but he doesn’t pick up the pace.
His eyes don’t move from my face as he slides in and out of me. He leans down and places gentle kisses on my lips. My whole body begins to burn. I feel every part of him inside me. Every curve, vein, and ripple of his cock as he slowly imprints himself inside of me.
“Sawyer.” I pant, and he leans down and kisses me deeper.
My muscles tighten everywhere, and I’m so wet that it’s running down my legs. He moves just as slow as before, but somehow I am on the brink of my orgasm. He pulls his face back slightly again, and I stare back into his eyes. I’m suddenly overwhelmed with emotion. So much so, that I almost feel like I’m going to cry.
Sawyer looks back into my eyes and cups my face again. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispers.
My whole body convulses around him as I surrender. My head falls back against the bed, and my back arches, pushing my chest forward. Sawyer groans and pumps into me faster until he shoots his cum inside of me.
He collapses on top of me, but he doesn’t pull out. He leaves himself inside of me as he leans forward and kisses my lips. I feel so confused. That didn’t feel like nothing.
He rolls to the side and smiles back at me. I don’t know what to say to him. My emotions are running wild. I want to tell him something dumb like I love him. I blink a couple times to try to snap myself out of it.
“Was that story your line?” I ask. I have to ask. I need to know.
“What?” He looks at me confused.