As she drifted back to reality, he lifted her up, depositing her in the middle of the bed. He collapsed beside her. A warm mouth surrounded her nipple, suckling.
“Oh God, you seriously want more?” she said with a shudder as he moved to her other breast.
He pulled back, chuckling. “Not right now, you’ve exhausted me. But I wouldn’t mind lying here for an hour or two just sucking on your nipples.”
“I know what your plan is and it’s not going to work,” she said, gasping a little as he flicked at her nipple with his tongue.
“Oh yeah, what’s that?” he asked.
“You’re trying to wear me out with sex so I’ll be too tired to fight you.”
He snorted. “I have no doubt that no matter how tired or satisfied you are you’ll still find the energy to argue with me. You can come into work tomorrow, but if your ankle starts hurting you are to tell me immediately and you’re not leaving the building without me.”
She rolled her eyes. “Sir, yes, Sir.”
She yelped as he rolled, dragging her on top of him. He smacked his hand down on her ass.
“Ow!”
“Go to sleep before your smart mouth gets you into more trouble.”
***
“You wanted to see me?” Cady asked, walking into Hunter’s office the next day. She was kind of surprised he’d called her in seeing as he’d spent most of the day ignoring her. They weren’t hiding their relationship, kind of hard to do when they’d arrived together and everyone knew he’d been staying at her place. She’d taken a bit of good-natured ribbing from the other guys.
“Come in. Lock the door.”
She raised her eyebrows, but did what he’d ordered.
“Hunter, what—hey!”
He stood and strode forward. Grabbing her around the waist, he lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he took her mouth in a deep kiss.
When he pulled back, she was smiling. “What was all that about?”
“I’ve been trying to ignore the fact that you’re sitting just down the hall all day,” he said with a groan. “I told myself to wait until after work, but I couldn’t wait any longer, I had to taste you.”
Turning, he walked back to his desk, carrying her. He sat in his chair with her on his lap. He kissed her again, cupping her breasts in his hands, his thumbs playing with her nipples. Moisture coated her folds, dampening her panties.
Hunter pulled back, kissing his way down her neck. “Your skin is so smooth.”
“Hunter, we need to stop,” she said, pulling back.
“Why?”
“Because they’re going to know what we’ve been doing as soon as I step out of here.”
He narrowed his gaze, cupping her cheeks with his hands. “Are they giving you a hard time, baby?” he asked in a deep voice.
“Oh no, don’t you dare.”
“Dare what?”
“You are not going to say anything to them.”
“If they’re giving you a hard time I damn well will.”
“They’re just having a bit of fun, Hunter. I can take some ribbing. Besides, it means I belong.”