My Brother's Worst Enemy Craves Me

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o the fabric of his suit jacket. "This whole time you

er thrust in

all of the elevator and came back to me like a slap. My mouth fell open‚ my spi

murmured‚ his lips brush

u have no ri

ve out and he slammed his hips forward‚ pinning me harder against the wall‚ his thigh between

made me call you Mr. Anderson when

e pulled his finger out slowly‚ dragging it along my inner walls‚ then pushe

e was right. And because his finger was so

ded a sec

d overwhelming‚ and the sound I made was something between

e said quietly. "T

t's to

and held them there‚ buried to the knuckle‚ and I could fee

h a deliberate‚ controlled thrust that made my hips jerk forward to meet him. Out. In. Out. In. Each stroke deeper than the last‚ eac

es never l

‚ like being stripped open far more completely than any unbuttoned blouse could manage. He watched every twitch of my expression‚ every flutter of

was fall

them open and met his gaze and the raw hunger staring back at me made my wa

cle‚ and my entire body jolted like a current had passed through me. "Keep your

levator‚ obscene and rhythmic and unmistakable‚ and each thrust was punctuated by the sof

y stroke. I couldn't say I don't want this when my fingers were tangled in his hair‚ pulling him closer. I couldn

s thumb rolling hard over my stiff nipple‚ and his mouth dropped to the other one‚ his

d completely off the wall‚ pushing my breast deeper into his mouth‚ and his fingers

‚ burning‚ completely fixed on me‚ and he didn't look away as his fingers curled d

ers still pumping into me in slow‚ devastating strokes‚ "that his worst enemy

en whimper

sing the pressure of his palm against my clit. "He

and hit a spot inside me that mad

whispered. "This sta

s - yes

off the steel walls of the elevator until it was the only thing I could hear‚ that and my own shameless moans‚ rising higher with e

r one roughly‚ kneading and rolling my nipple between his fingers‚ and the combination of his mouth on one breast

ngers gripping his hair so hard he groaned a

rained‚ his breath hot against my breast. "You'

d it - please -

eyes locked onto mine one final time‚ dark and burning and utterly d

I'm right there - don't

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around air‚ and the orgasm that had been right there‚ right at the peak‚ crumbled and dissolved in

perate and I didn't even care how I sounded any

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wall just to stay upright. I stared at him‚ wrecked‚ panting‚ my bra shoved above my bare breasts‚ my

light‚ coated in me‚ and he slid them into his mouth one at a time‚ his e

sweet as I kn

smoothing everything back into place like nothing had just happened‚ like he hadn't

yourself‚

tightened. "Yo

Now‚

n‚ going back‚ trying again‚ my fingers so unsteady I could barely grip the fabric. I tugged my skirt down over my hips. Eve

e watching with a gaze so detached I might as well h

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"Get

e completely wrecked. "You sai

ack up‚ cold and flat and utterly empty‚ as though the man who had ju

ing me your body meant

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email. "You walked into my elevator‚ took off your own clothes‚ spread your legs on your own‚ begged me not to stop with your own mouth‚ and now you want

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