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raised an eyebrow. “How can you be so sure?”
    I closed the distance between us and wrapped a hand around her throat before grazing my nose up the side of her neck. I loved her smell. Especially now that she smelled like my bath wash.
    “Mathis.”
    Her breathing my name just about did me in. I couldn’t take it. I needed the taste of her mouth again more than I needed air.
    “Tell me.”
    She frowned. “What?”
    “Tell me you want me to kiss you,” I said, brushing my mouth along hers.
    “What if I don’t?”
    My grip on her throat tightened making her gasp and her eyes dilate. Red liked a little restriction. God, I think I’ve met my match. “I’d say you are fucking lying.”
    She smirked and grabbed onto the waist band of my pants, pulling me against her. Her pelvis rubbed against mine, the friction driving me fucking mad with heated desire for this woman.
    “What do you want from me, Mathis?”
    Well, wasn’t that a loaded question. “I want to dive deep inside you, splitting your pussy wide with my thick cock,” I said, nipping her bottom lip.
    “And?” she breathlessly moaned in reply.
    “I want to come all over you, showing you how much you are mine.” I gripped her hips and lifted her, instinctively she wrapped her legs around my waist.
    “I’m not yours,” she said, her voice harsh with anger as she held onto the collar of my shirt.
    “No?” I thrust my hips, rubbing my erection over her hot center.
    Her eyes darkened with desire, her tongue licking her bottom lip as her cheeks flushed. Her heels dug into my ass, pulling me closer making a small moan escape her mouth. “God, you feel good.”
    I grinned and moved her to the other wall before pressing the button to stop the elevator between floors.
    Her eyes widened. “What are you—”
    I crashed my mouth to hers, shoving my tongue between her lips in a rough move while grinding my hips against her. At this point, I was in control and her protests were starting to piss me off. Needing to shut her up, just for a moment, I was going to show her how much I knew she wanted me.
    My hips picked up speed, rubbing over her panty covered pussy. I could feel moisture seep into my pants. She was wet. Really fucking wet. That fact alone caused me to damn near blow a load in my pants. Although we were dressed completely, I was going to give her a taste of what was to come later.
    Her hands wrapped around the back of my neck, pulling me harder against her mouth.
    Her hips rubbed against mine.
    One quick move and I could be deep inside her like I knew she wanted but I would make her wait. As much as it was going to kill me, and give me fucking blue balls, it would be worth it.
    “Mathis...oh...fuck.” She whimpered, shaking around me as small cries of pleasure left her lips.
    Did she just come? Fully clothed? Well I’ll be damned. Giving myself a mental pat on the back, I kissed her once more and placed her on her feet.
    Her cheeks were flushed, her lips swollen from my mouth. She was the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen and I couldn’t wait to see what she would look like after I gave her a night of what her body craved from me.
    She looked away, slightly shaking. “I...that won’t happen again.”
    I raised an eyebrow. “You having an orgasm in an elevator? I agree. Next time, it will be with you spread open on my bed...” I smirked. “Or table.”
    Her gaze whipped to mine, her eyes darkening at what I was suggesting.
    “On your table?”
    “Yes. Maybe I’ll finger fuck you while I’m enjoying my meal. Would you like that, Jennifer?” I asked, brushing a finger down her arm.
    She shivered under my touch. “Shit,” she whispered.
    She was losing control. Fast. And didn’t that just boost my ego.

    “So Nora is becoming cozy with Dean.” Jennifer laughed.
    The deep husky sound traveled through me, lighting my skin on fire. “Do that again.”
    Her gaze met mine, the smile on her face faltering. “What?”
    “Laugh. Again,”