Matthew placed his palms on the polished wood and noticed how his hands trembled. He wanted to make this good for her but he was no match for her imagination. That didn’t mean he wasn’t going to try. He wanted to make every fantasy of hers come true.
Sydney grabbed his head and slammed her mouth against his. There was no hesitation, no caution. One kiss and their appetite for each other was insatiable. When she thrust her tongue into his mouth, Matthew caught it and sucked hard. Sydney’s moan vibrated deep inside him.
Matthew sank his hands on Sydney’s hips and his hardening dick pressed against her soft stomach. He wanted to be chest to breast, hip to hip, skin to skin. He bunched her skirt in his hands, his knuckles grazing her bare legs.
He held her tight and turned until his back was against the door, cradling Sydney. It wasn’t part of her fantasy but he was improvising. Going with what felt right and hoping she felt the same.
She leaned into him, her breasts pressed against his chest. When her fingers brushed his waist, Matthew’s stomach muscles clenched under her bold touch. The breath stuttered out of his throat when Sydney roughly unbuckled his belt.
She unzipped his jeans in record time and shoved them down his legs along with his underwear. Sydney wrapped one hand around his dick and Matthew closed his eyes, praying for strength. He nearly crumpled to his knees when she began to pump her hand.
Matthew speared his fingers through Sydney’s hair and held her still as he kissed her. He felt her tremble as she tried to hold back. This was happening too fast but he couldn’t slow down. Neither could Sydney.
Later, he promised himself as he stabbed his tongue into Sydney’s mouth. They could go slow once they took the edge off.
Sydney’s touch was a mix of pleasure and torment. She seemed to know exactly what he liked, how to make him weak in the knees, what would make him beg.
Just when he was ready to pick her up and carry her to his desk, Sydney broke their kiss and knelt before him. This wasn’t in her fantasy, Matthew thought dazedly. Her lips surrounded the tip of his dick before he could say a word. Matthew braced his legs and groaned as she took him deep in her mouth. He tangled his hands into her hair as she pleasured him. She savored the taste of him, leisurely exploring with her tongue.
As her head bobbed, Matthew slumped against the door, his legs shaking. He felt the urgency building and kicking inside him. He tried to pull away but Sydney didn’t want him to. Matthew surrendered and tilted his head back. He parted his mouth but no sound came out as his release pulsed from him.
His heart was still racing, his mind in a fog, when Sydney stood up. Matthew turned and trapped her against the door.
“We should stop,” she whispered as he collected her wrists above her head with one hand. “Tanya will be back any minute.”
“Do you want to stop?” He cupped her sex with his other hand and smiled when he felt her wet heat. He watched Sydney’s chest rise and fall as he dipped his fingers inside her panties.
“What I really want,” she said, “is for you to drive deep inside me.”
Matthew rested his head on her shoulder and groaned. “Tonight, Sydney. I promise.” He’d fulfill every fantasy she had in the privacy of her bedroom, where they wouldn’t be interrupted.
She bucked against his hand. “No, now,” she insisted.
“I don’t have any condoms here.” He had promised to protect Sydney and that was about more than preventing them from getting caught. He speared his fingers through the damp curls and found her clitoris. It was slick and swollen. He stroked her, enjoying her uninhibited responses.
She moaned as her hips twitched. “Faster,” she said between pants.
“Trust me, Sydney.” He dipped his finger inside her. “We won’t get caught. I won’t let that happen.”
She rocked her head side to side. “Matthew...”
“I’ll give you what you want,” he whispered. “I always will.”
She frowned. “Matthew?”
He felt the need pulsating just under her skin and caressed her until she climaxed. Her moan dragged from her throat as her body shook. The door rattled underneath her. Matthew held her tight as she rode out the sensations. He watched the pleasure chase across her face and wanted to give her more. He wanted to give her everything.
Sydney sagged against him and laid her head against his shoulder. When he heard her satisfied sigh, he wanted to gather her close to his chest and embrace her. Hold her for hours.
But she wasn’t going to let that happen. She’d made it clear that this relationship was only going to continue behind closed doors.
Matthew pulled his head back as a thought occurred to him. “Wait...why are you here? What’s the assignment?”