GONE - Part Three (The GONE Series Book 3)

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with all the wanton pleasure I feel.
    He's on his feet in an instant, rounding his desk to open a drawer. I watch his every move, memorized by the fluidity of his body. His eyes never leave mine as he sheds the rest of his clothes and sheathes his thick cock.
    He pulls my legs into the air, positioning himself above me. "You're so fucking tight. You take me so deep."
    I reach up, wanting to grab hold of him in any way I can.
    He senses my need and leans forward." I need you, Lilly. You don't know how badly I need you."
    I nod. My voice is lost. I want to give in to it all. I want to express what I feel too. "Please, Clive. Please."
    He pushes his lips into mine, his tongue darting into my mouth as his cock slides into me slowly, painfully and fully.
    I bury my scream into his breath. I cling tightly to him as he rocks his hips into me. "I love fucking you. I love it."
    I moan loudly when he ups the tempo. His cock pounds harder into me with each thrust. "It's so good," I cry out.
    "Lilly." My name falls from his lips in a heated whisper. "Christ, Lilly."
    I close my eyes as he pushes his hand under my ass to curve my body into his. The friction only spurs me on more. I grind my hips up and into his with each heated plunge.
    "I'll never let you go," he whispers the words into my cheek. "I can't let you go."
    I move my head to catch his lips with mine. "Never, "I whisper back.
    He pulls back, slamming his cock into me over and over again. My back arches when I feel my body nearing its edge. I cling to his hips, crying out because it feels so good.
    I writhe beneath him as the orgasm washes over me. He pumps through it, groaning as he feels my sex clench around him.
    "Yes," he calls gently into the air between us. He grinds his hips into me fiercely as slides into his own release.
     

Chapter 18
     
    "Your balls are twice the size of Lance's balls."
    It's a compliment. I know it doesn't exactly come across that way but it's Alec Hughes and it's the way he doles out praise. "Thanks, Alec."
    "You kicked Allison's skinny ass." He nods towards my computer. "The shopping app is doing great. You've had a pretty good week considering."
    I smile at the veiled reference to what happened almost a week ago now. I've been back at work for a few days, and focused on developing yet another new app for the company. This one is centered on pet care and with all the advantages it has over what's already on the market, I know it's going to be a huge hit for Hughes.
    "I'm sorry I haven't been in the office the last few days." He inches closer to my desk. "I took a few Libby days."
    "Libby days?" I grin broadly.
    "I can't get enough of that woman." He rolls his eyes. "I could sit and watch her eat toast and it would be the most interesting part of my day."
    That's another pure Alec comment. "Libby is really lucky."
    "She knows it." He cocks a brow. "I'd say Clive is lucky too but the guy doesn't deserve you."
    The wide grin on his face is all I need to see to know that he's teasing me. He called Clive last night when I was at his condo having dinner with him. The two had bantered back and forth about an upcoming conference in San Francisco that they're both attending. I'd sat back and listened, lifted by the smile on Clive's face as he called Alec an asshole.
    "You and Clive are okay now?"
    "We're getting there," I say truthfully. I've worked late most of this week to keep my mind in a positive place. Although I came back to a few jeers and stares from some of my male co-workers, over all everyone has been supportive and kind. "I'm meeting him for lunch today."
    His head darts past me to where a small clock hangs on the wall. It's a remnant left from the last person who had this office, and likely the person before that, but I think it's charming, even though the white plastic that surrounds the face has turned a weathered yellow. "It's almost one. What time is this lunch date?"
    "Why?" I volley back. "Are you going to tag along?"
    "I will if it's

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