But I would get over it. Or I thought I would until she whispered against my lips. “Please tell me you have a condom with you.”
“I do.” I kept condoms everywhere. A throwback habit from my wilder days that meant I had a box in my desk even if I’d never hooked up in my office before. Well, not in this office.
Pushing to my feet, I went to grab one and undid my pants when I got back to her. She moved to the side of the couch, patting the spot next to her.
The white leather was slippery under my butt when I sat down, but I hardly had any time to think about it before she slung her leg over my hips and moved to straddle me. She watched with hooded eyes as I rolled the condom on, then lowered herself slowly onto me.
She sure didn’t waste any time. Thank god.
Both of us moaned when she buried me in her all the way to the hilt. She was so damn tight, so velvety and wet. My balls tightened and skin tingled. “I’m not going to last long.”
She shivered in my arms, her eyes half closed. “Right there with you.”
Moving like she was racing toward her own pleasure, I dug my fingers into her hips and met her thrust for thrust. The base of my spine exploded in white heat just as Stephanie clapped her hands over her mouth to keep from crying out and trembled on top of me.
The orgasm that rolled through her was so powerful it sent me spiraling right into my own. Holy fuck that felt good.
Stephanie sagged against me, breathing hard against my chest. “I can’t believe we just did that.”
I dragged my fingers through her long hair and kissed her temple. “Best idea we’ve ever had.”
And I wasn’t even kidding. My day started out shitty and then got epically bad, but somehow, here with Stephanie, I had a feeling it was about to get better.