Page 31 of Unbearable Player
Brianne turned to face him, suddenly aware of how close they were standing. “You know, I’ve always had a thing for big desks,” she said, her voice low and teasing.
Reid’s eyebrows shot up, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Is that so?” He took a step closer, effectively trapping her between his body and the desk. “And what exactly is it about big desks that appeals to you?”
Brianne’s heart raced as she looked up at him, her lips curving into a mischievous smile. “Oh, you know. The space, the stability...” She leaned back slightly, resting her palms on the desk’s surface. “The potential for alternative uses.”
Reid’s eyes darkened, his hands coming to rest on either side of her on the desk. “Alternative uses, huh? Care to elaborate?”
Instead of answering, Brianne reached up and pulled him down for a kiss. Reid responded immediately, one hand tangling in her hair while the other wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against him.
Brianne gasped as Reid lifted her effortlessly, setting her on the edge of the desk. She wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him closer as their kisses grew more heated.
“You know,” Reid murmured against her neck, “I think I’m developing a new appreciation for this desk myself.”
Brianne laughed breathlessly, her fingers working at the buttons of his shirt. “Glad I could broaden your horizons.”
Brianne pulled away from Reid, unsure if she was making herself look too desperate by throwing herself at him. But she had a hard time keeping her hands to herself. Plus, the way he looked at her made her all hot and bothered.
“Those are some big windows,” she said, clearing her throat. “Do those blinds open?”
His gaze stayed on her lips before he licked his own. “Yeah.” He walked to the other side of his office and pressed a button. An entire wall of blinds lifted to show the moonlight over the city. Being at the penthouse of the building meant he had the best view of Central Park and the city below.
She wanted him so much, it was starting to worry her. “Maybe I should go home,” she said and turned away from him, glancing at the large wall full of books.
She didn’t hear him come close. Before she knew it, he spun her around and took her mouth. The kiss was rough. Hard. Fast. Hungry. Everything she was trying to control in herself, he pushed to the surface with that single meeting of their lips.
A low rumble traveled from his chest to hers. He kissed from her jaw to her throat. Clothes came off in a lust-induced frenzy. Then his lips were on her breast, sucking and licking. He made her crazy.
“There is no escape from this,” he said. “No escape from us.”
She moaned, pressing her body into him. “No.”
“And you don’t want to leave, do you, love?” he rumbled. A soft growl sounded from him.
“Reid,” she moaned. “God, that is so sexy.”
Another rumble sounded around her nipple. It sent a wave of heat straight to her clit. The world shifted and he had her on her desk, pushing her legs apart. He sniffed, a loud groan coming from him. He stared at her—from her hard nipples down to her sex.
“You,” he said, “are so fucking sexy.”
He ran his fingers down her jaw. Zaps of electricity warmed her everywhere he touched. He cupped her breast and flicked his thumb over her nipple. The heated trail continued. He cupped his other hand between her legs, fondling her and making her whimper.
“Reid, god!”
“Feel that, love? You’re hot and wet. You want me just as much as I want you.”
She really did want him. “Reid, yes. Now.”
He slid a finger into her and her muscles gripped around his digit. “That’s what I want. You holding me tight.”
He pressed a kiss to the center of her chest. “Have no doubt in your mind, Brianne. You’re mine.” He inhaled hard and her sex slickened more. “I will eat you like you’re my last meal, and then,” he gave a feral grin, “then I’m going to fill you.”
She gasped.
He licked his lips and fingered her. “Forever isn’t going to be long enough for us, love.”
“How about we focus on right now?” she moaned.
A whimper left her lips as she watched his muscled body lower to settle his face between her thighs. He lifted her legs to his shoulders. She crossed her feet behind his head, pressing the heels of her feet into his back.