her hips. She swore his eyes flamed red as he spoke to her. “You really are something.”
“I don’t believe you,” she muttered back.
He smirked and said, “Then let me show you.” Colton knelt down and started exploring her wet clitoris with his tongue, causing the young woman to lose her step and wobble into the table behind her.
But that didn’t stop him, not even for a second. Taylor rolled her head back, reaching for the back of his hair as his mouth devoured her sacred area. Normally she’d always associated this particular act as a sure sign of vulnerability, so the fact that she was allowing him to go down on her like this just didn’t add up.
He pulled out with his mouth for a short gasp of air. His voice was deeper than just moments earlier as he spoke. “You taste incredible, baby.”
She moaned again. Maybe it was him calling her baby . Or maybe it was her way of asking for more.
He wasted no time, grabbing the backs of her bare legs as he worked her clit even harder.
“Please…” she tried to say.
“Please what?” he whispered in return as he stepped back to admire her space.
“Please don’t…” she tried to finish, but the moment he began to lick her outer and inner lips, eventually landing back onto her clitoris, it was as if her voice had been stolen from her.
But she could still think to herself, even if she could no longer speak . Please. Don’t. Stop .
And he didn’t. Instead he explored her insides faster and faster with the tip of his wet, highly skilled tongue.
“Oh,” she moaned, backing into his table even more. He immediately chased after her with his tongue. She had nowhere to run, nowhere to hide…
She cried out as she dug into the back of his head, “Colton, please!” Then it hit her extremely hard and fast- wave upon wave of pleasure as she started to climax while his magical tongue still worked her wet spot.
When she was done, her legs wobbled even more. She couldn’t stand on her own two feet any longer, so she had no choice but to collapse onto the billionaire’s kitchen floor. She looked up at him as he stood above her. She reached up for the bulge in his pants, but he immediately pushed her hand away. “You don’t want to go there with me right now.”
Maybe he was right , she thought. She could only imagine what he would do to her body in the privacy of his own estate. The conference room hook up was one thing, but what would he do to her if there was nobody within earshot?
“And besides, I need you to get your head on straight.”
She squinted her eyes as she reached for the lingerie that he’d loaned her. “I don’t know if that’s possible anymore.”
“Has to be,” he said. “I need your help.”
She almost choked on her own throat. “ You need my help?”
He reached out his hand and helped her get back on her feet. “You seem shocked,” he said.
“I am.”
“Good, that’s exactly how I need you to stay. It’s only when the shock wears off that complacency takes over, and the danger increases.”
Her eyes narrowed and her heart started to pound slightly harder. “Danger? You mean my property manager?”
He chuckled, but his eyes didn’t flinch. “No. Real danger. The kind that can’t be undone.”
She stood up taller. Suddenly the mood had gone from hot, sinful lust to something altogether terrifying for Taylor.
“I read your manuscript,” he said.
Her entire body stiffened. Colton Marcus read my manuscript . Her eyes widened as she spoke, “And?”
His phone started to vibrate on the wooden kitchen floor. He looked over at it, his eyes seemingly distressed. Then he looked back at her. He brushed the tips of her bangs off her forehead. “I’m dealing with a certain situation,” he said, slowly shaking his head. “And it aint’t good.”
“My manuscript?”
“No, my situation.”
She squinted even more. “Mr. Marcus, please… What do you want from me?”
He reached out and clasped her hand in