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clench tight.
    “Fuck.” Dorian forcefully cupped my neck with one hand, an unmistakable sign of possession. He held me still and pulled back to stare at me, his lips parted. I dove straight for his mouth, and I wasn’t the only one. Our lips smashed together so hard, I felt his teeth. I knew he felt mine, too.
    Not that we gave a damn.
    Dorian exhaled roughly and tilted our heads, taking my mouth with one fierce thrust of his tongue. He licked at my tongue, the rumble in his chest growing stronger and mixing with his breathless groans. I pulled on his hair, forcing him closer, not caring when our teeth knocked together once more.
    He stroked his tongue around mine one more time before pulling back, his heavy lidded stare locked with mine. He gave my bottom lip three soft sucks that I felt echo deep in my pussy.
    “Easy baby,” he whispered when I groaned and writhed against him.
    “Dorian. I—please.” I was beyond caring about anything except fucking him. 
    Dorian’s hand moved from my waist to my ass, grabbing hold and slamming my slit right into his cock.
    “Oh, God. Oh yes.” My head fell back, my hips rotating.
    “God baby.”
    I heard him, felt him grind into me, was dimly aware that I was an out control mess and two seconds from coming just like that. And frankly, I couldn’t bring myself to give a damn.
    “ Fuck… the way you move.” 
    His voice did what it always did to me: it drove me wilder. Dorian used his hold on my neck to lift me up. His teeth came down on the skin above my artery, tugging. A wet, soothing lick followed.
    “This is exactly how I need you. Wild for me,” he rasped, biting his way up my jaw. 
    “I am. Please, Dorian, it hurts. Make me come.” I continued to beg him, my hips rotating. Next thing I knew, he lifted me off him and sat me down right on the boardroom table. The gasp I gave was nothing short of incredulous.
    And I was. I was downright offended that he would dare stop!
    He pointed a finger at me and gave me a hard stare. “Stay right fucking there.”
    I trembled under that stare, leaning back on my hands and letting my legs fall open.
    Dorian’s eyes fell to my pussy and I saw him hiss sharply through his teeth. “Door. Have to…” He paused, his tongue gliding wetly across his plump bottom lip. “It’s still open.” He shook his head, scrubbing a hand down his face.
    I was seriously debating how fast I could grab him when he turned and rushed back toward the doors. My attention zeroed in on the way the man walked, his ass rising and falling with every step. Leaning my head back, I bit my lip, eyes frozen.
    I didn’t even realize that he had slammed both doors closed. The only thing that broke my focus was when he turned around and my eyes found themselves locked on his cock.
    Dorian stomped back in my direction. By the time he stepped between my legs, I was sitting up and reaching for his shirt. I pulled, earning a soft chuckle from him. He smiled at me, a crooked smile that hit me hard and only served to make me needier.
    I cupped his neck and slid my lips against his. He slammed me back onto the table and covered me, every inch of him grinding into me. I shoved my hand into his short, curly hair, trying in vain to hold him still while I sucked on his tongue. He pulled back, breath stuttering, and rotated his hips slowly.
    “Dorian!”
    “Shhh.” He ran the back of his fingers down my cheek. His lips were right above my mouth, close enough to touch, making the hunger spike even as he tried to calm me down. “Slow down, baby. You have me so damned close already.”
    “Dorian, I swear to God. Either take off the clothes now, or I’m ripping through them. You know I will.”
    This time, he laughed, the sound husky and pleased. “Gotta love what I’ve turned you into little sex fiend.” He bit his lip, his eyes twinkling as he lifted himself off me and reached for the buttons on his shirt. Less than a second later, my patience snapped while he