“Wait,” I say, holding out my hands. “Take those off, too.”

He gives me that cocky smile that I love but also want to smack off his face. But he does as I ask as he reaches in his underwear to fist his cock and then slides them off his body. Fuck, could this guy be any sexier?

“Spread those thighs, baby. I’ve waited long enough to get a taste of heaven.”

I throw my hands over my face to hide the blush. I’m never shy about anything but right now I can feel my whole body blushing. I feel my legs being jerked open and his mouth biting the inside of my thigh.

“Eyes on me, Pandora. I want to see you fall in love.”

The bastard winks at me, and just before I can reach out to smack him, his face ducks between my legs and I feel his mouth on my center.

“Oh Jesus,” I groan as the delicious sensation flows up my core and through my veins.

“Royce will do just fine, baby. No need to call me anything else.”

I want to growl. I want to kick at him for being such an arrogant asshole. But the things his tongue is doing to me have made me lose all thought.

He slides his hands under my ass and lifts me up to him. My legs go over his lower back, and my bottom half is completely off the bed. He’s right, though. I watch him with such focus that I can’t possibly look away, and I might actually be falling for him at the same time.

No one has ever made me feel this good, and I don’t just mean between my legs. My heart is full as I run my fingers through his hair, and he tells me how beautiful I am, how good I taste. Passion floods every cell in my body as he seduces me with endless praise on just how perfect I am for him.

If I had known it would be like this, I would have sat on his face the second he walked into my office.

Reaching up, I rub my breasts and play with my nipples as he looks up from my sex. His eyes narrow, and he moans in agonizing pleasure as he enjoys the view. I’m teasing him and I’m temping his control, but I’m so close to orgasm that I can’t stop myself.

He knows I’m close, too, because every time my breath hitches and I’m at the peak, he pulls me back in. He’s edging me, keeping me on the cusp, and I’m insane with want.

“You going to beg for it?” he asks as he kisses the inside of my thigh and runs his nose against my clit.

“Never,” I say, and I damn well mean it.

“That’s my girl,” he whispers, and winks at me.

Goddamn him for making me fall even harder for him.

I open my mouth to protest, but before I can get a word out, Royce has flipped me over on my hands and knees and is pulling my back to his front.