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with sudden nervous energy, she
squeezed his dick and pumped him faster. He grabbed her wrist, stilling her.
“Slow down, little vixen. I don’t wanna come yet.”
    Her heart was pounding and her body trembling as his
finger slid under the edge of her panties. He found her wet and ready for him.
    “Fuck, fuck, Krista. You’re so fucking wet, baby,” he
groaned, kissing along her neck, and thrust his dick into her hand. She started
stroking him again as she gasped at his intimate touch. So good, so damn good.
But with her heart going a mile a minute, she frantically wondered if she
should say something to him about her inexperience. As he rubbed around her
clit and slid down to her opening, she couldn’t help but squeak as he gently
prodded her entrance.
    “I’m a virgin,” she blurted out nervously.
    He instantly stilled, panting on her neck. Then he leaned
back and looked into her eyes. “What?”
    Heat suffused her cheeks. “I-I said, I’m a virgin,” she
whispered, unable to find her voice.
    He swore then pulled his hand out of her panties, so she
automatically let go of his cock. Not looking at her face, he gently pulled her
dress and bra back up, covering her. Then he stepped back, swallowing
convulsively, and tucked his dick back in before zipping up and buckling his
belt.
    Finally, he looked at her as he took another step back.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have gotten carried away like that. Please forgive me.”
    Too stunned to say anything, she just watched as Toby
turned and left her room.

Chapter Four
     
    Smooth move. That was all Krista thought about as she’d
tossed and turned last night, then throughout her shower and late breakfast
this morning, and now sitting in the office she’d be sharing with Mikaela for
the next month at least. Blurting out her virginity status during the height of
passion was a rookie mistake. She should’ve just suppressed her nerves and
allowed Toby to pleasure her without any kind of disclosure. It wasn’t like she
still had her hymen, so he wouldn’t have had to experience breaking through her
barrier. No, she’d had to turn to taking care of herself over the years, so
that little piece of tissue had long been obliterated thanks to the wonders of
modern sexual technology and the glorious privacy of the Internet.
    Trying to focus on the task at hand, Krista flipped
through case files and organized them into various piles, identifying ones that
could be quickly resolved and others that needed immediate action taken because
those required long waiting periods for the other parties to file responses
within their statutory time frames. She’d work on those cases first. The other,
less-pressing ones could be handled later.
    As she shuffled through the documentation, reading and
preparing the appropriate motions, answers, and other pleadings, she did her
best not to think about one tall, tanned, brown-haired, and blue-green–eyed
hottie who gave her more pleasure in those short, few minutes last night than
any man had ever given her. Hell, even more pleasure than she’d ever given
herself, and she hadn’t even climaxed! Toby’s deft hands were calloused but
tender, and his kiss . . . oh, Lord, could that man kiss! He tasted of whiskey
and raw sexual desire. His tongue had done things to her mouth, her breasts that sent jolts of need right to
her core. She’d love nothing more than to pull her panties down and shove his
face right between—
    “Good morning, girl. Sorry I’m running a little late,”
Mikaela said as she came barreling through the office door, clutching a cup of
coffee. “Why is your skin all red? Are you hot? I can adjust the thermostat if
you want.” But she gave her a knowing look, and Krista felt herself blushing
harder.
    Oh, great. She probably looked like she’d
rather be getting laid when she should be focused on her work. No more thoughts
of Toby and his tongue! Krista shook her head and gave Mikaela a tight smile.
“No, I’m fine.