Blowing out a breath, she pushed away from the door and headed for her desk. For the next few minutes, she had a little success immersing herself in work until she heard a quick knock, followed by the door opening and Sebastian poking his head through.
“Hey, you got a minute?”
He looked . . . happy. His eyes were a bright, beautiful blue, and his smile looked so relaxed. She wanted to climb over her desk and throw herself at him. Luckily she had a little bit of self-control remaining.
“Sure.” She smiled back.
“Good, because I need to apologize for not having breakfast for you this morning.”
“No, you don’t—”
His mouth dropped over hers, his tongue pushing between her lips to kiss her deeper and harder than she’d expected. She drew in air through her nose, otherwise she might’ve passed out from lack of oxygen.
Her hands reached up for his shoulders and she ignored the awkward tilt of her head to keep their lips together. She didn’t think she’d ever get enough of his kisses. Or enough of him.
And she knew she wasn’t going to have him forever.
So she opened and let him in farther.
He seemed starved for her, like he couldn’t get enough of her. His tongue slid along hers with sensuous intent, making her ache to be penetrated lower.
As if he’d read her mind, he grabbed her under her arms and lifted her out of her chair and onto the top of her desk.
With their mouths more level, he twisted his head to the side and kissed her even more deeply. His hands roamed around to her back and pressed her closer; her breasts crushed against his chest.
She vaguely heard him shove her chair out of the way with his foot as he stepped closer, nudging her legs apart with his knees.
Since her tight skirt didn’t allow her much wiggle room, she yanked it up until she could spread her thighs far enough to get his cock wedged against her pussy.
Jesus, what she’d give not to be wearing panties at the moment. And to be able to pull down his zipper and have him make love to her, right here on her desk.
The images in her head made her moan and Sebastian pulled away to look down at her, his bright eyes narrowed.
“What was that for?”
She shook her head, not trusting her voice to give away her feelings. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart. “You kiss really well. But then, you know that.”
His gaze narrowed even further. “Are you sure it’s not because you want me to do more than kiss you?”
Yes, please. “I think we both have work to do today and this isn’t helping us get it done.”
“And what if you’re part of what I want to do today?”
But for how long? “Then I think you’re going to have to wait until tonight.”
She caught her breath as she felt one of his hands slide along the inside of her thigh, making her pussy clench and her muscles tighten with need. “I don’t want to wait that long.”
Her eyes closed as his fingers reached her panties, plucking at the elastic and working their way under until he brushed against her damp, swollen labia.
“And I don’t think you do, either. Take them off.”
He spoke the words directly in her ear, his fingers rubbing against her lower lips and coming closer with each second to her clit, burning to be touched.
She knew what he wanted, and she wanted to give it to him until every muscle tightened in response.
Her body made the decision before her brain did. She reached for her panties but couldn’t pull them down because he was between her legs.
She pulled away, shoving at his shoulders. “Move back.”
He did without protest but the second she wriggled out of her panties and dropped them on the ground, he was back, hand cupping her breasts and sucking her tongue into his mouth.
He released her for a second to dig something out of his pocket while she yanked at the button on his jeans and dragged down his zipper. Frantic excitement made her fingers tremble but Sebastian’s relentless kisses and assured caresses helped calm her while maintaining the breakneck pace.
She had his cock in hand and was stroking him from root to tip while he wove one hand through her hair and tipped her head back to kiss her even deeper.
He groaned as she tightened her hand around his shaft, his fingers tightening in her strands and tugging. That sweet pain lit up every nerve in her body with fiery lust. At the same time, her heart melted just a little more.
No, no, no. None of that. This was just sex. Had to be just sex.
Her fingers flexed and tugged, urging him to go faster, wanting him to lose the control he seemed to be gaining with each second while hers slipped away just as fast.
He held all of the control. When had the balance of power shifted?
She moaned as he moved one hand between her legs, playing his fingers through her slick folds, then parting them to ease one finger inside.
His mouth left hers to nuzzle at her cheek as he slowly fucked her with his finger before adding another.
“So wet. So ready. Here, baby, put this on.”
Blindly, she turned her head to bite at his neck, wanting to leave a mark. And when he groaned, she moved to lick at his earlobe and felt him put the condom in her hand.
Pulling back so she could see what she was doing, she tore open the foil packet and watched her fingers tremble as she pulled the slippery disc from its confines. She had the brief desire to bend down and take him into her mouth and suck him off. But then she wouldn’t get to feel him moving inside her and she wanted that.
Sliding the condom over the head of his cock, she rolled it down then tugged him closer.
“Fast and hard. Is that what you want?”
“Yes.”
“Then hold on, baby.”
She automatically put her hands on his shoulders to brace herself as he stepped closer and pulled her toward the edge of the desk at the same time.
She still wasn’t ready when he stretched her wide and buried himself deep. She shook and moaned and tried to pull him deeper. Sebastian rested his forehead against hers and stayed still for a few seconds, breathing so heavily she thought Nik would be able to hear them.
His cock flexed inside her, and then he started to move. Fast and hard. Exactly what he’d promised. Her body shook with each thrust and she had to bite her tongue to not beg him to come back every time he retreated.
Tilting her hips to take him in even farther, she raised her thighs to grip his hips. His jeans scraped against the soft flesh of her inner thighs. A small price to pay for so much pleasure.
Already so close to an orgasm she felt her core trembling, she sucked in a breath, put her hands on his face, and drew his mouth up to kiss him.
He immediately took over and she steadied herself. Holding on as he took her mouth, her body and something much more precious.
She shuddered, emotion threatening to swamp her. So much passion tinged with desperation.
He must’ve picked up on her feelings because he slowed, just enough for her to realize he’d changed the pace.
Opening her eyes, which she hadn’t realized she’d closed, she pulled back to look up at him. His expression held so much fierce lust, she felt her pussy react with greed, clenching around him and milking him. His eyes flashed closed then he began to move as if he couldn’t bear not to.
And she held on until they both exploded.
* * *
Baz couldn’t catch his breath and his arms had started to cramp because he held Tru so tightly.
He didn’t want to let her go because . . . well, he had the weird feeling he wouldn’t be able to get her back.
Stupid, yeah. Because he wasn’t about to let her get away. Not now.
Turning his head, he pressed a kiss against her temple.
“Okay?”
He felt her nod, felt her breath against his skin in still-rapid puffs. Her arms tightened around his back in a brief hug before he felt her pull away.
When she looked up at him, she smiled. A sweet smile that made him lean down for another kiss. He couldn’t get enough of her. In the past five days, they’d built something he knew would stand. Just like his band. He’d known in the first few hours after they’d added Trev that they’d clicked.