Plundering his tongue into her mouth, he pressed his body against hers, loving how soft she was. She was already driving him crazy, but he knew what he wanted. When some whistles broke through the haze, he pulled back, and stared into her blue eyes.

“I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I met you.”

Her cheeks were a beautiful shade of pink. “That was some kiss you were saving up.”

“Were you offended by what I want?”

“The lots of hot sex?”

He nodded.

“No. I wasn’t offended. It was nice to meet someone who didn’t take their time, or try to manipulate me.” She leaned her head against the gate, and he still had his hand in her hair. “I don’t do love, Hunter.”

“Good. Neither do I. My work is what is important to me.”

“Then we agree on those things at least.” The smile had his gut twisting. “Also, no sex in the office, and I don’t share.”

He tilted his head to the side, and stroked her cheek. “Are you telling me that you want to fuck me, Payton?”

“I’m giving you my conditions. Do you have any of your own?” she asked. “No sharing, no office sex. Work is work, this is pleasure.” Her hand went to the center of his chest, and began to move down to his stomach, and stopping. “Again, this is all up to you.”

“No sharing, I can do. There’s no woman in my life, and you have to do the same.”


“Weekends are mine!”

“I can deal with that. I’m trying to find Rick a partner, so it’ll work. Anything else.”

“I don’t want you wearing panties.” This caused her to laugh.

“I like wearing panties.”

“I want to be able to touch you.”

She looked past his shoulder, and around them, and leaned in close so that her lips were right next to his ear. “What makes you think I’m wearing any now?” she said.

Damn it. This woman knew how to tease. Moving his hand from her hair, he trailed it down her back, and then gripped her ass. The dress had no telltale markings of panties.

“Elise advised me not to wear panties. I like them, but I know a good cause when I see one.” She moaned as he gripped her ass tightly.

He wanted to fuck this woman so damn badly. “Are you free tonight?” he asked.

“I’m right here with you.”

Within minutes, he was walking her back toward his car, and taking her to his apartment block. His cock was hurting him it was so hard, but he ignored it. Getting her home, and in his bed, was more of a priority. He felt possessed with the need to claim her, and to make her his. It was the strangest feeling in the world.

Payton had awakened a hunger inside him, and it would only be sated with her.

Within thirty minutes he had her pressed up against the elevator. Her fingers were in his hair, holding onto him as he lifted her up, using his body and the corner of the elevator to keep her up. The dress pushed up her thighs, and he was able to press his cock against her core. The scent of her sex was heavy in the air, and it wasn’t enough. He needed her naked.

“Anyone could come in and see.”

“I don’t give a fuck.” Releasing one hip, he slid his hand down, touching her naked pussy. She was soaking wet, so his fingers slid inside her easily. Taking possession of her lips once again, he pressed his thumb against her clit, relishing the sounds of her moans, which were muffled by his lips.

Once again the doors swung open, and he pulled his fingers from her pussy, licking them clean of her cream. She tasted like a nice ripe peach. Holding her hand, they both rushed down the long corridor.

She took the keycard from him, opening up his apartment door, and he closed it by slamming her against it. She tugged on his shirt, tearing the buttons so that they sprayed everywhere. He shoved the dress up and off her body.

“I want one of these in every color,” he said. The ease of getting her naked was something that they should find a way to market. With his pants around his knees and her hand wrapped around his dick, Hunter knew he wasn’t going to last long. Pressing her up against the door once again, he lifted her up, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on.

Slowly, inch by inch, he shoved his cock deep inside her, pulling her down onto his length. For the last couple of inches, he pounded the length to the hilt, and they both cried out. She had a nice tight pussy, so slick and juicy. Already it was heaven being inside her, and he didn’t imagine for a second that it would change.

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