Fuck. I needed to get inside her before I came. I reached for the nightstand and yanked open the drawer. I grabbed a condom and tore it open.

“Faster,” she panted.

Once I’d rolled it on, I slid my hand back into her hair, tugging her head back. “My fairy queen is greedy.”

She whimpered, her body rocking back toward me.

“I’ve got you, baby.” With my other hand, I gripped my cock, lined up, and drove inside her.

She cried out, her back arching.

Goddamn, she was gorgeous. I pulled back and thrust deep. With a sexy whimper, she pushed back into my thrusts.

“You like me here, Tessa? Deep inside you?”

“Yes,” she moaned. Her gaze was locked on the mirror, watching. Watching us fuck each other.

Gripping her hip with my free hand, I powered inside her, our bodies slapping together. I felt her pussy clench on my cock. Even though she’d come on my mouth, she was close.

She drove back into me, then she started coming. In the mirror, I watched her face. I watched her fly apart for me.

Releasing her hair, I grabbed both her hips and fucked her faster. “God, Tessa. My fucking fairy queen.”

With a deep grunt, I pulled out and heard her instant protest. I flipped her onto her back and lowered on top of her.

“Want to see your face.”

“Ro…”

I pinned her to the bed and thrust back inside her slick pussy. Right there. Pleasure ripped through me.

The look on her face as she took me was everything.

I moved inside her, pushing her legs wider and pulled one of them around my hip. She undulated up into my thrusts, her hands in my hair. Air rushed out of my chest and I met her gaze. Our eyes locked.

We watched each other as I moved inside her.

Our breaths mingled.

“Come, Ro. Come inside me.”

I couldn’t hold back. My groan was low and deep as my climax flooded me. Her heels were digging into my back and my muscles strained. I saw her watching me. Her face was flushed, her lips parted.

“Fuck. So fucking good.” I let out a low roar.

Still riding the pleasure, I thrust a palm into the bed to stop collapsing on her. Finally, when I could think again, I lowered down beside her. What the hell had that been?

The best fuck of my life, without a doubt, but so much more.

She turned her head and looked at me. A small smile flirted on her lips.

My gut clenched. Beautiful.

“That was way better than dinner,” she said.

Smiling, I kissed her. “Agreed.”

“I read articles about your business savvy, your leadership skills, your talent in the boardroom.”

I raised a brow.

She grinned. “No one mentioned how talented you are with your mouth.”

I pinched her hip and she yelped, breaking out in laughter. I couldn’t look away from her.