Free Step by Step Love: The Complete Collection by Emma Fox

She tossed her head back in ecstasy as he found her innermost pleasure spot and kept prodding it with his throbbing member. He became harder and sweat fell from his brow as he penetrated her warmth. With each thrust, they both bit their lower lips harder, trying their best not to alarm anyone working nearby that could possibly hear them.
    Droplets of sweat were forming on Veronica's body as she gripped onto the edge of the desk and lifted herself towards Ryan. Her breaths became closer and closer together as her muscles flexed around him and she felt the curvature of his member graze her inner walls. Suddenly, Ryan's movements became less precise and she looked up at him with her sapphire eyes, silently begging him not to stop. She jerked her hips towards his as fast as she could, squeaking as she held back a scream. He swallowed down a loud groan and made a throaty noise as he penetrated her one last time.
    Veronica's muscles squeezed him tightly and she felt him release inside of her. Exhausted, she lay back on the desk, her hair clinging to the sweat on her face. She closed her eyes and wiped her brow, trying to catch her breath. When she finally had the energy to open her eyes again, she saw Ryan hurriedly pulling on his pants. She sighed.
    “I wish we could just lock ourselves in here and take the day off,” she murmured. “That would be nice.”
    Ryan sat on his executive chair as he pulled on his loafers, nodding.
    “I wish we could too, doll. You have to get dressed, though,” he said in a matter-of-fact tone, running his fingers through his hair to fix it. “We can't bring any attention to ourselves. People are already probably wondering why you've been in here for so long.”
    Veronica sighed again and slowly pulled herself back up to a sitting position, her feet dangling off the desk's ledge. Pouting, she lightly pushed her foot against her stepbrother's shoulder as he fixed his blazer cuffs. He looked up at her and raised his brow.
    “What?” he asked.
    “Nothing,” she replied with a smile. “I'm just happy.”
    He smiled at her, his dark eyes twinkling.
    “I'm happy too, love. Really though, you need to get dressed,” he said, quickly, frowning. “I have just a quick hour long meeting soon and if I'm late people are going to talk.”
    Veronica sighed, exasperatedly, before hopping off the desk and sliding on her thong. Slowly, she put her bra on and looked at him out of the corner of her eye.
    “Could you hook me?”
    He smiled and nodded, latching the hooks on her bra and snapping it playfully against her skin. She glared at him and he chuckled, shaking his head.
    “Sorry, couldn't help myself,” he said with a laugh.
    “Yeah, yeah, hand me my skirt, would you?” she replied in an annoyed tone.
    Still laughing, Ryan picked up her pencil skirt and handed it to her. She pulled it on and reached for her blouse. Ryan watched her intently as she buttoned up the shirt and primped her hair. She began to walk towards the door until he stopped her.
    “Ah! Wait, you forgot your shoes,” he hissed.
    She turned back around to see him holding up her heels. Scowling, she trotted back towards him and seized them, slipping them onto her feet.
    “Thanks,” she murmured.
    She started to leave again and he made another noise.
    “Blazer,” he added, picking up her blazer from the floor.
    Rolling her eyes, Veronica walked back towards him and snatched the garment from his clutches. She put it on and buttoned it before planting a quick kiss on his lips.
    “I'll see you later, okay?” she murmured. “Good luck at your meeting.”
    Ryan smiled and nodded.
    “Thanks, dear. I'll probably do much better now that I'm not as stressed out.”
    He chuckled and she left the room, closing the door behind her.
    Little did they both know, everything that they had been so careful to hide from the office employees had just been witnessed by a security guard on the ground floor. Despite the desperate measures that they