Ojbect
front of her.
    He saw her, smiled and got up from behind his desk and came forward to kiss her.
    When he lifted his head, Bella smiled. “Are you going to do that every time I come into your office?”
    Meiron looped his arms around her waist. “Yes. Now, what did you need?”
    “If we are heading to the coast tomorrow, you need to authorize these payments.”
    He sighed. “You are killing the mood.”
    “I am here to work, oh Minister of Trade.”
    He took the data pad, flicked through the charges and nodded. “Good. Done.”
    Instead of giving her her data pad back, he put it on his desk and then wrapped his arms around her again.
    She laughed and wrapped her arms around him, her hands on the back of his neck, holding his head to hers as he kissed her.
    Work was far from done for the day, but she only had a few hours of requisitions to go over, so there was no harm in a small distraction.
     
    Her back ached, and he was still hard inside her against the wall. The light chiffon of her skirt was rucked up around her waist, and his weight pinned her to the stone behind her.
    Bella squirmed on him. “You do realize that the wall isn’t terribly comfortable.”
    He chuckled and cupped her buttocks, holding her tightly to him as he walked over to his desk. Data pads went flying, and he settled her onto the polished wood. He lifted her right leg to his shoulder and then the left.
    He thrust into her without any warning, and when his thighs slapped against her ass, she regretted mentioning comfort.
    He got into a rhythm that took him as deep as he could, and his hands gripped her breasts, teasing and kneading her in turn.
    The moment he leaned forward to kiss her, she squealed. Having never been folded in half during sex before, she was caught by surprise. The change in the slide of his cock inside her took her breath away and made her very glad that she was flexible.
    She kissed him and bit at his lower lip. Meiron chuckled against her mouth, and then, she felt him jerk against her as he groaned.
    Bella smiled and nipped his lip again. His cock jerked inside her in response.
    She was still on the edge of release, but since it would be her second in the last ten minutes, she wasn’t worried. It would be her turn next time.
    He lifted his head and sighed. “You want to get back to work, don’t you?”
    She stroked his hair and drew her nails gently down his back. “I really do. I haven’t travelled anywhere on Kloa except between the capitol and here. I want to be well rested with at least one outfit, despite your claim that I won’t need anything.”
    He shivered and she smirked. Only four days together and she already knew a few of his sensitive spots. Of course, he had put the same research into her, but it made her feel smug to watch him react.
    Meiron sighed. “You will not need to travel with anything. The manors are all equipped as this one is.”
    She made a face. “I still don’t see why I have to come with you. Isn’t the point of me being your assistant that I am here when you are not?”
    “You also need to be introduced to all of the manors and their daily management. We will begin on the coast and work our way around the globe.”
    She sighed. “I really don’t like to travel, and my legs are cramping up.”
    He leaned back and slid out of her, standing up, lowering her legs from his shoulder and easing her into a sitting position. She grunted and flexed her feet to get feeling back in them.
    Meiron left her for a moment and returned with a hot washcloth. He had picked up on her lack of enjoyment for being slick and sticky when she had left work on the second day to go downstairs for a sonic shower. He had not been prepared for her to walk out on him, and he had been completely bemused when she returned to work, cleaned and changed, ignoring him until they hashed out the rules.
    She was not going to work while smelling like cum. She had her standards.
    When she was clean, though still a bit sweaty,

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