Ramagos, Tonya - Strictly Accountable [Stud Service 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) (20 page)

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“Oh, she did, huh?” Sabrina laughed and laced her fingers in the back of his hair, toying with the strands. “And exactly how did you intend on spending our ‘us’ time?”

She let out an undignified shriek when his hands framed her sides and he lifted her, spun her around, and planted her bottom on the edge of the desk. His hands immediately slid to her thighs, pushing between them and spreading her legs open as he wedged his body against her center.

“How’s this for intentions?” He didn’t stop there, but delved his hands beneath her shirt, taking it off as he dipped his head and captured one breast in his mouth through the material of her bra.

Sabrina’s back bowed, her chest thrusting out to find more of the devilish torment he could give her with his mouth. “Mmm, I’m liking it already. More.”

“More, huh?” He licked a path along the lacy line of her bra, and she shuddered. He looked up at her, a wide grin spreading his sexy lips. “What kind of more?”

“Any kind.” The words left her on a sigh as he pushed her bra up, freeing her breasts. Then his mouth closed over her bare flesh, teeth latching onto one taut nipple, and a tormented moan escaped her throat. “That kind.”

He chuckled and nipped again, his other hand finding her other breast and working it with the same delicious diligence until her pussy felt fit to explode from the mounting pressure. Her hips bucked, rocked, and she found the solid length of his cock encased in harsh denim within her means to gyrate and explore. She did exactly that, grinding her center until her juices soaked through her panties and slacks.

“Christ, darlin’, do you need my cock that bad?” Brody’s hands moved to cup her ass, to pull her even harder against his rigid body.

“Yes.” Need didn’t begin to describe the torture raging in her center. Arousal grew claws, raking talons through the super sensitive inner flesh of her channel. She always felt this way with Brody. Crazed, sex-starved no matter how often they made love. The time between Rachael’s birth and the doctor releasing her for sexual activity had been the longest weeks of her life. She thought she might die of the desire then. She knew she would crumple if she didn’t get her husband inside her now.

She wore her hair down today. He caught the very tip of it in his fingers and yanked her head back. She gasped at the sharp pleasurable pain that zinged through her scalp. His teeth grazed her jaw on his way to her ear. He licked her lobe between his teeth, nipped, and whispered hotly.

“I’m implementing a new in-house office rule. From now on the required uniform is a skirt, no panties, no bra. Do you understand?”

Just the thought of sitting in the office virtually unprotected from his whim to take her when he wanted sent her system on a whirlwind of electric overload. She tried to nod, but his grip on her hair kept her head still. “I’ll be lucky if I get any work done.”

The demonic twinkle in his eyes confirmed her statement. “If you’re wearing something I can’t get into easily, it’s going to get shredded, darlin’. Fair warning.”

“And I just thought you were dominating before our real wedding.” They jokingly referred to their elopement before the preacher as their trial run.

“Are you complaining?” He didn’t wait for her answer. His free hand was already getting busy with the button and zipper of her slacks. To his credit, he worked them free before starting to shimmy them off her. He stepped back enough to allow her room to help, and she wiggled out of the pants, ridding herself of her drenched panties in the process.

“I’m loving it.” She did, too. Every controlling, rough, lovingly possessive act and order he gave her only made her love him more.

It took him far less time to free his cock from the confines of his jeans. Thank God. He returned to his place between her widespread legs, his cockhead nudging hard at her sodden folds but not slipping inside. His intense expression told her that he held back by sheer will alone.

“Give it to me, Brody.” She goaded him, making her tone a sexy purr, drawing her lower lip between her teeth in the way she knew drove him wild. “Give me all of it, all of you.”

He did. In a single thrust that drove every fantastic inch of his cock into her flaming channel, he gave her precisely what she wanted. Her head fell back as she struggled not to scream from the sheer bliss of the pleasure.

“You have it.” He ground the words through gritted teeth, obviously caught as much as she in the intense ecstasy. “All of it, all of me from the moment you turned the corner that morning. You always will.” He released her hair, and she lifted her head, her gaze meeting his and holding. They didn’t need further words at that moment. The sensations passing through them, the connection love welded between them said it all.

Brody started to move, pulling back slowly only to ease in again. She watched him, saw his struggle to keep it measured and sweet, knowing it wouldn’t last long before he would cave and give her the hard banging she wanted. Her own climax teetered on the edge. She wanted release, wanted to feel the explosive relief, wanted to feel the sticky heat of his seed as he came inside her.

“You do realize I’m still not taking any form of birth control,” she asked him as the thought occurred to her.

He pulled back, let his cock nearly slip out of her completely before he drove back inside her, grinding until he stroked her G-spot in just the right way to coax a whimper from her as she started to fall. “I’m still looking for Rufus anyway.”

Somehow Sabrina managed to smile as the first waves of the orgasm washed through her. “So you wouldn’t care if I got pregnant again so soon?”

“I want you to get pregnant again so soon.” His grin spread wide and devilish. “And you can hold me accountable for my actions.”

Sabrina threw her head back and laughed. “That, my husband, I will promise to do.”

“I bet you will.” Brody’s grip tightened on her ass as he pulled back once more, this time slamming into her hard and fast and giving her everything she wanted and more.

Sabrina let the cry escape in a reckless abandon and knew she would never think of accounting for anything the same way again.

THE END

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Tonya Ramagos is a bestselling author of contemporary, fantasy, paranormal, and cowboy novels. She spends most of her time in a fictional world dreaming up hot hunks and headstrong heroines. When she's not writing she's reading. Anything from legal and military non-fiction to any genre of romance can be found on her bookshelves and flash drives. Her music tastes are just as varied, with artists ranging from country to rock to heavy metal loading her MP3 player. Her idea of relaxing is curled on the sofa or on her back deck with a book and her favorite beverage. A single mother of two fantastic boys, she enjoys playing games, dancing, and walking the nature trails around her home in Tennessee.

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