Chapter 35

CHAPTER 35

LOGAN

M ira's explosion in the cafeteria and her justified fury over how Andrew had behaved got me all riled up. Her voice was laced with mercurial fire as she spat her words at him, her eyes narrowed to slits, and her shoulders practically vibrating with fury.

Despite his dismissive attitude, she was really letting him have it and it turned me on that she was making him listen. That she was standing her ground and letting him have it.

I watched with keen interest and a hardening cock as she faced off with him, but when she banned him from the rig and fired him, I stepped in. Putting a gentle hand on her elbow, I walked around her, putting myself between them and ignoring him as I gave her a pointed look.

"Let's go cool off, shall we?"

Her eyes started spitting that fire at me now, her lips parting in surprise and chest rising and falling fast with deep, panting breaths. She didn't move a muscle to follow me, simply staring at me like she couldn't believe I wasn't supporting her in this.

It wasn't that, though. I'd said I wanted to take her away to cool off, but what I really meant was that I just wanted to take her someplace private, dry, and warm. And then I wanted to give in to the urges that had been threatening to overwhelm us both all day.

I didn't know what she saw in my eyes as she stared at me, but a sudden heat flashed in hers and she nodded, letting me drag her out of the cafeteria and to her office. It was closer than the one I was using, and we hurried down the corridors to get there, our footsteps echoing against the metal beneath our feet.

As soon as we got there, I was on her, pressing her back against the door even as I kicked it shut behind us. Mira responded as urgently, her arms twining around my neck and her legs lifting to wrap around my waist as she kissed me.

My tongue delved into her mouth as I lifted her up, crushing my lips to hers. I stepped between her legs and held her up with my hips, not giving a damn that it wasn't the most comfortable or graceful position.

I held her chin, my free hand delving into her ponytail and tugging at it hard enough for her to dip her head back. She moaned into the kiss, tightening her strong legs around my hips as she started rocking. I tore my mouth away from hers, nipping at her jaw as I dropped my hands to her ass and carried her to her desk.

"God, that was hot," I growled. "I love it when you get all alpha on these guys."

Her breaths were coming in sharp pants as she let out a husky laugh. "Is that why you're getting all alpha on me now?"

"Yep." I hadn't even realized I was doing it, but the hair pulling, the crushing kisses, and the smacking her up against the wall would count as that. "Take off your pants for me."

Again the words had come out on a low growl, my blood on fire as I set her down on the desk. She gave me a naughty, half-smile. "Your wish is my command."

"It better be," I breathed as I moved my mouth to her ear, speaking against her as she started working on her pants. "If they're not off in thirty seconds, you're not going to like the consequences."

"I'm not?" she asked breathlessly .

I grinned against her skin, nibbling at her earlobe before I shook my head. "Not unless you like begging. On your knees."

"Oooo, that could be fun, but maybe not today." I felt it when she lifted her ass, and when I glanced down, I was rewarded by the sight of her smooth, creamy thighs on full display. Purring my approval, I pulled away from her. "Spread them."

She did what I asked and I grabbed her desk chair, rolling it between her legs and sitting down, ignoring the throbbing of my cock as I focused on her glistening pussy. I didn't know if it was the thrill of knowing we could be discovered at any second that was turning her on so much or if it had simply been the whole day of waiting, but whatever it was, she was soaked and swollen, her cheeks flushed when I glanced up at her face again.

"Be a good girl for me and don't make too much noise, okay?"

She jerked her chin in a nod, watching me with hooded eyes as I bent my head and licked a long, slow line through her folds. A whimper fell out of her and she suddenly started shaking her head. "I don't know if I'm going to be able to do that, actually."

I sat up straighter again, cocking my head as I searched her glazed-over eyes. That thrill of potential discovery had gotten to me too, but even if we both knew Slate wasn't onboard, we couldn't risk this getting back to him.

Which meant no one could hear her moaning while I ate her out, and since I couldn't muffle her cries with my kisses, I reached for the collar of my shirt. Pulling it off in one smooth motion, I handed it over to her with a stern look.

"Use that if you need to."

She scrunched the fabric between her fingers, breathing heavily as she nodded again. After she took it, I rolled the chair back a bit to get a good view of her pussy and then I stuck out my tongue again, desperately needing to feast on that sweet taste I'd been longing for all day.

Mira's thighs shook. One of her hands wrapped around the edge of her desk and her knuckles were white from how hard she was gripping it. Her head was bowed, her eyes closed now, and my shirt tucked firmly into her mouth.

My cock strained against my fly at the sight she made like this while I had my tongue inside her and I groaned, refocusing on what I was doing before I came right then and there. I ran my fingers up and down the insides of her legs, starting at her ankles and drawing patterns on her skin as my fingertips ascended.

Her hips started bucking when I reached her mid-thighs, muffled pleas sounding out from behind my shirt. I sucked her clit into my mouth and pushed my finger into her, immediately giving her what I knew she needed.

Muscles tightening around the digit, her body started trembling and I felt her orgasm speeding up on her. When it hit, she squeezed my head so hard that it would've hurt if I'd had the capacity to absorb any sensation outside of joy and relief.

Both of which had been brought on by her climax. I saw her through it, but once it started subsiding, I pulled away from her, digging into my wallet for a condom. Mira's gaze met mine, cloudy and glazed over as she shook her head.

"Let me."

Looking like she was using every last ounce of energy she had left, she sat. Since I'd stood to get my wallet out of my pocket, her face was now almost level with my crotch. When I realized it, I felt precome leaking out of me.

"I need to be in your mouth. Now." I reached for my fly and flicked open the button, unzipping. Mira scrambled to push my pants off and lifted my cock out of my underwear. She leaned forward immediately, wrapping her hands around the base of my shaft and sucking me into her mouth. "Shit. Fuck. Mira."

She moaned in response, her head starting to bounce as she doubled her efforts. Pleasure raced through me as her hot tongue slid all over, her lips tightly fitted around my girth. My hips thrust of their own accord, my balls drawing up and my hands digging into her hair.

I felt myself swelling, that point of return rapidly speeding up on me. Curling my fingers into her hair, I stopped her and withdrew from her mouth, breathing raggedly as I ripped open the condom package and pulled it on.

Mira braced her palms against her desk, leaning back as she spread her legs wider again. I stepped between them, right on the edge as I pushed into her. She snatched up my shirt again, bringing it to her mouth until she suddenly changed course, dropping the shirt in favor of winding her hands around my neck instead.

She yanked me to her and I went willingly, my lips crashing to hers in yet another bruising kiss. Our tongues fought for dominance, our bodies coming together hard and fast, again and again.

Mira hooked her ankles behind my ass, using her legs to help me set a punishing pace. I wrapped my hands around her calves, gripping them as I plowed into her more savagely than I ever had. Everything about this was more primal and animalistic than anything I'd ever done with her before, and yet Mira was wetter than she'd ever been and she was already constricting around me.

My own body wouldn't have let me slow down either. After everything we'd been through today, it looked like we both needed this hard, fast, and rough.

"I'm gonna—" She gritted out against my lips a moment before she came, taking me over the edge right along with her.

My hips jerked, my spine igniting as the climax ripped through me. I moaned into her mouth, my lips glued to hers but not moving as we both got sucked in by the pleasure. It took ages after to recover.

Ages for which we didn't break apart even if we should've. Every second was another that we might've been discovered, but neither of us moved. Our breathing mingled as we came down, our bodies relaxing into one other as we tried to catch our breath.

That had been intense as fuck, but Slate would be here soon, and by the time he got here, we couldn't look as thoroughly fucked as we did right now. Or else, we really would be thoroughly fucked—just in a whole different way.