I don’t trust myself to speak in response, so I just nod firmly, and Aaron’s expression falters. His lips twitch as if he’s going to say something to try to change my mind, but then he apparently talks himself out of it. Blowing out a breath, he runs a hand through his hair.

“Alright, fine. I get the message. I guess I’ll see you around or whatever,” he mutters and finally turns to leave.

I hold my breath, willing myself to keep it together as an orgasm builds inside me like a balloon ready to burst, and as soon as I hear the yoga studio’s front door swish closed behind Aaron, I let go.

An intense climax barrels through me, stronger than almost any of the ones I’ve had before—and with Declan, that’s saying something. I wilt against the desk, and the computer makes electronic noise of protest as my chest presses against the keyboard, but I don’t care. I’m totally lost as I come hard on Declan’s tongue and face, shaking and shuddering from the force of it. It’s so intense, so perfect, that for a moment I forget my own name.

“That’s my good girl, let it all out,” Declan murmurs, and the vibration of his voice against my pussy only draws out the pleasure. “I’m gonna make you come like he never has and never will.”

“Oh my god,” I moan, writhing against the desk as a fresh wave of sensation courses through me.

Part of me keeps expecting Aaron to walk back through that door in one last desperate attempt to win me back, but I’m so lost in the intense pleasure Declan is giving me that I wouldn’t even care if he did.

I slowly start to come down from the height of it, but Declan doesn’t stop. He just keeps licking and sucking, playing with my piercing as he murmurs words against my soaked pussy that I can’t make out—and that I probably wouldn’t be able to process even if I could. He seems determined to make all thoughts of anything but him fade away, and he’s doing a damn good job of it.

When my breathing finally returns to normal levels, I push myself up off the desk and wheel the chair backward a bit to look down at him.

“I can’t believe you just did that.” I’m breathless, and although my tone sounds slightly accusatory, I’m grinning.

What he just did was incredibly risky, and it could’ve gotten me fired or worse if anyone caught us, but the part of me that loves exploring my wilder side is lit up like a firework right now.