Risky Pleasures (Forged of Steele #4) - Page 58
That seemed to snap her to her senses and she took a step back. “We need to get off now.”
He’d had enough. He refused to torture himself any longer. “I personally think what we need to do is go somewhere and make love.”
He watched her eyes darken even more, confirming she was thinking the same thing but was still fighting it.
“What about our agreement?” she asked softly when the elevator door opened and she backed up slowly, stepping off.
A smile touched his lips as he followed her. “I won’t tell anyone that we broke it if you don’t.”
She stopped walking. He waited for her to say something, to respond. It seemed like forever before she asked quietly, “You promise?”
His mind was muddled and at the moment he didn’t understand the question. “I promise what?”
“Not to tell anyone that we broke our agreement?” she whispered.
His smile deepened and took a step toward her. “I’ll promise you anything.”
She inhaled deeply and glanced down at her watch. “Morgan is expecting us to return with his speech.”
At that moment, Cameron’s cell phone rang. He pulled it out of his pocket and answered. “Yes?”
After a brief pause, he said, “No, we hadn’t made it to your office yet. No problem, I’ll tell her.”
He clicked off the line and put the phone back in his jacket pocket. “That was Morgan. He didn’t leave the speech on his desk after all. It was in his pocket.”
Vanessa frowned. “Umm, now, isn’t that amazing. Seems like perfect timing.”
Cameron nodded. “Yes, it does, doesn’t it?”
“We were set up,” she said.
“Looks that way.”
“And you’re not upset about it?”
His low chuckle sent soft shivers all through her body. “Not in the least. Are you?”
“I should be.”
He nodded. “But are you?”
“No.” She glanced around. “While we’re up here I might as well show you my office. You’ve never seen it before.”
“No, I haven’t.”
“All right, it’s this way, right down the hall from Morgan’s.”
They walked side by side and all Vanessa could think about was that he was here, and they were alone, hot and horny. Thanks to him she knew what horniness felt like; she’d been suffering from it for weeks.
When they got to her office door she pulled a key out of her small purse, but her hands were shaking so hard she couldn’t fit the key in the lock.
“Let me help,” he said, sliding a hand around her to the door. When he opened it, she quickly stepped inside and he followed, closing the door behind them. And relocking it.
He didn’t even glance around. Instead he snaked out his hand and captured her wrist and pulled her to him. The moment he did so, it seemed something between them broke loose, and he went for her mouth at the same moment she went for his.
Spontaneity.
He’d missed it. He wanted it. Now.
He picked her up and swirled around, placing her back against the closed door while their mouths were still locked. Hungry, they devoured each other like starved, crazed addicts. He broke the connection just long enough to flip her dress up and push her silk panties down. With one hand he unzipped his pants, pulled out his shaft, and before either could take another breath, he thrust into her.
“Cameron!”
She screamed his name and just that quickly, an explosion went off inside her, sending shivers of pleasure all through her body. But he kept going, demanding that she come again. She did and with her legs wrapped tightly around him, and the way her fingers were digging into his shoulders, he could tell that this orgasm was just as powerful as the first.
“Don’t stop, Cameron. Please, don’t stop,” she whispered frantically, kissing his face all over.
Little did she know he couldn’t stop now even if he wanted to. Not even if the building were to catch on fire. They were burning to a crisp right now anyway. He kept thrusting into her, nonstop, fast, hard, needing her, needing the connection with the woman he loved.
When he felt it, the sensation started in his toes and slowly worked its way up to his shaft. Vibrations, shock waves. It was an orgasm so powerful, it tore into him. He threw his head back to the point that his veins nearly burst in his neck. But he didn’t feel any pain. He felt only ecstasy. Pleasure. Vanessa.
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