I’m drawn into her magnetic gaze and realize I’m trailing a rough, calloused hand up her arm. Electricity sparks through the air around us as my hand reaches into her hair, my body tense from being so close to this woman. I slip the pads of my fingers to the back of her neck, caressing the smoothness of her skin. Neither of us has a thing more to say. All this physical attraction and lust are begging for an outlet, a release, an outcome, and that doesn’t include talking.

The way she licks her lips now tell me she needs this too. I can tell. How? By the look in her eyes. The pursing of her lips. The slightest of sway in her hips. The rise and fall of her chest so close to mine. Sure, I’ve been out of the game for a while, but I’m not fucking stupid. I can read the signs.

Amber’s eyes roam down between our bodies, stopping at my groin area for a moment. Which isn’t a surprise given that my erection has caused the fabric to bulge. She licks her lips, eyes fixed on my bulge and when I almost can't take it anymore, I'm relieved to find that she can't either. Amber slides a hand down from my chest, slowly making a trail down over my abs, outlining each ridge through my bulky clothes until her palm curves itself over my cock.

That does it. What happens next is one hundred percent fair game. My cock has been awake since the second she walked in. Now that she’s touched the beast, it's only fair that I get to touch back—wherever I want, as hard and deep as I need to.

I don’t think. I act.

With a hand still at the base of her neck, I pull her toward me and crash my mouth to hers. Our rough kiss is just the beginning. Parting her lips, I find her tongue with mine, tasting and teasing her, demanding more. I cup her breasts with my hand, then slide past the open buttons of her shirt and run my rough palm over her nipple. The need to taste and suck each nipple is overpowering. Soon my head is buried between her ample breasts, breathing her in as I nuzzle my face into the sweet, sweet valley that has tantalized me since she walked in and ducked under the car.

She moans out a whimper and her breath then catches as I suck one nipple in between my lips. Then I move to the other, letting her know without words that I won’t let up until I’ve had all of her. I won’t be able to take my time with all this fierce five-alarm fire between us now, but maybe this heavy dose of instant chemistry and animal attraction marks round one of many, many more. Because I want a taste of every inch of her.

Sweeping her up in my arms, I lift her up onto the counter and push the credit card machine and collection of pens out of the way. It doesn’t register whether or not they fall off the counter or hit the floor. All I can focus on is Amber.

Her hands on me.

My mouth on hers.

Her womanly scent calling out to me.

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With her legs fighting to straddle my waist, I drag her pencil skirt up her thighs, exposing her creamy skin. My hands slide up along her inner thighs, then down along her outer legs. Amber shifts on her backside a few times and scooches her skirt up high, past her hips until the tight bundle of black fabric covers several inches above and below her waistline. The she spreads and opens wide for me.

Fucking perfection. That’s the overwhelming thought that surfaces as I admire her body. Her desire for me is starting to drive me insane with need. I have to fuck her right here. Right now.

Resting my large hands to her knees, I part her legs even more and Amber places a hand over mine while the other lifts up to cup my chin. Her mesmerizing hazel eyes stare up at me.

I’m about to fuck a customer on the job. But I don’t question it. We’re too far gone for that. And what happens next won’t be tender or slow.

Fuck no.

Wild, dirty and rough are the only ways this is going down.

We won’t take off all our clothes either.

I kiss hard against her jawline, inhaling her sweet perfume mixed in with her feminine scent. She purrs in response, and the sound is just as powerful as revving up her Camaro parked outside before I drove it in for servicing. Our lips meet again for a raw, firm kiss that makes my cock throb. And when her legs tighten around my waist as she grinds her hot pussy against my groin area, I have to pull away and look down between us, past the bundle of her skirt and the bottom flap of her silky shirt that stops at the top of her hips.




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