Chapter 80 Roll Your Hips

• I pulled my thoughts back to the present when I felt him press forward. I could feel the outline of his cock against the curve of my ass until I couldn't breathe without breathing him in. He took the gun from me and set it down on the table before one of his hands found my hip. The other rested flat on the desk beside me, caging me im.
• "You know I've always wondered how thrilling it would be to fuck in my office,” he whispered, but his voice sounded louder since he was standing so close.
• I felt his fingers at the hem of my skirt to lift it. The fabric went up the back of my thighs and my breath hitched. “Kielan—”