Bossy (An Office Romance #1)(9)

“Are you feeling a little feisty this afternoon? Do you need to be bent over my desk and taught a lesson on manners?” He asked, and I had to grit my teeth to stop myself from swinging the other hand at her handsome jaw line.

"Let go of me," I ordered, and he did so gently.

“I was going to speak with you on the matter but we got caught up, so it never got brought up. Rest assured you’re the only woman I have ever never used a condom with ever, and I’m sterile so I’m unable to have children.” A sadness crept into his eyes and I couldn’t tell if was because he was sad about not having children or because he had to tell me the truth so quickly.

“Protection should be discussed before any type of sexual activity takes place.” The words slipped from my mouth with ease as did the sassiness. I had, had just about enough of his man bossing me around. He f*cked like a God but that didn’t mean he needed to control everything I did, including if we used protection or not. Which we obviously didn’t.

“I agree sweetheart but it’s not like you were all that focused on protection either. It was a mistake and if you don’t feel comfortable doing it like that again then we won’t.” His voice, and words soothed me.

“I… Fine then. Good.” I folded my arms over my chest, and thought to myself how much of a bitch I really was for coming in here with my snarky attitude.

“Is that all you came in here for?” He questioned me his body moving closer to mine as if we were connected through a magnetic current, drawn to one another.

"Maybe. I was just unsure of what to think, and it kind of pissed me off that you would put us both in a situation like that without talking about it beforehand." I was glad I was giving it to him straight and speaking my mind. I was also relieved to find out that I couldn’t get pregnant but saddened, and a bit curious as to why a man like Cameron was sterile.

“I like it when you’re feisty, and I’m not going to lie to you and say I didn’t like f*cking you bareback last night because being able to slip deep inside of you for the very first time with nothing between us was the most exhilarating feeling ever, and I’ve done some pretty exhilarating things.”

“Like what?” I countered narrowing my eyes at him. When I awoke this morning, and felt the distinct stiffness in my joints and muscles that I been thoroughly f*cked, and never had I awoken feeling like that before, with any other man. Ever.

I was only fanning the flames of desire between us waiting for big bad wolf that lingered just below the surface to come out and play. His fists clenched at his sides in anger, and the darkness in his eyes begged for me to come closer.

"I've done things you could never dream of doing. Skydiving, deep sea diving, driving at speeds that are unsafe and unimaginable." His jaw clenched, and strangely I wanted to reach out and trace my finger against his jaw.

“None of that was as exhilarating as having sex with me?” I asked in a hushed tone. Since the day before last everything about this job, and my life had been flipped on it’s axis. I would never have expected Cameron to take notice in me, or better yet to compare the sex we shared to something as cool as skydiving.

A ghost of a smile formed on his lips, “Fucking you Sadie was like having sex for the very first time all over again. It felt like nothing I expected, and everything I could have ever wanted all at the same time. Your * was made for me, made for my cock, and my tongue and I’ll worship it until the day I die.” His confession sent shivers down my spine, and made me feel all sorts of light headed.

I knew the right thing to do was walk away, but I couldn't. I craved this man like I did my next breath of air. I was starved, an outsider looking in for far too long. Now I had my chance with him to feel him, to get underneath his skin and I couldn't pass up the chance not when I wasn't sure if it would ever happen again. Shit, the deal made between us was just a perk of being able to sleep with him.

If I was being honest I had wanted Cameron since the moment I was hired as an intern here and if I only have six more days with him then so be it. Yes, it was unethical and wrong but I wanted him.

“Then f*ck me again…” I ordered, reaching for the zipper on the side of my skirt. I pulled it down and watched as the fabric fell to the floor my eyes never leaving Cameron’s. I hear his heavy breaths and knew he was barely restraining himself.

With a little effort, I maneuvered myself with my hands against the cold glass of his desk and bent over, so he could see my *, and how wet he made me for himself.

“I’ve….” For the first time ever he stumbled over his words. Cameron f*cking Jefferson stumbled over his words.

I looked at him over my shoulder, my dark locks cascading over my shoulder, “Cat got your tongue Cam?” That one remark was all it took to set him off, in mere seconds he was undoing his dress pant’s and shucking them to the floor. Using both hands I cleared the contents of his desk off, pens, papers, and folders went flying into the air.

"This * of yours is going to pay for what you just did…" He growled in my ear as he slammed balls deep into me from behind his fingers sinking into my flesh so hard I was sure there would be bruises.

"Harder!" I taunted, as he pulled out and slammed back into me, my entire body moving up the glass desk and back down. I wasn't sure how we had gone from talking about protection, and me being angry with him to f*cking on his desk but I didn't care not while he was moving inside of me.