Too Close by Sasha White Page A

reached between them, caressing his cock through the material for a minute before finding his belt buckle.  
    Suddenly, Kane pulled away from her, his head back against the sofa and his hands holding hers still. “Stop,” he gasped. “We can’t do this here!”
    “Why not?”
    “This is a police station. I work here!”
    “So what? We did it on my desk.” Kane’s eyes drifted shut and Vanessa’s chest tightened. She needed this. She didn’t know why she needed it so strongly but instinct told her she needed to cement this connection with him.  
    He opened his eyes and lifted a hand to her cheek. His calloused fingertip stroked over her bottom lip and her tongue darted out to taste him. “I want you so much, Vanessa. But it should be in a bed, you’re an amazing woman and you deserve more than this. I want to strip you naked, lay you out and worship you the way you really deserve.”
    “I don’t care where we are. I don’t want fancy sheets and candlelight. I just want you. I want that man that lost control on Wednesday, the one that really showed me how he felt, and not just what he thought I wanted to see.” She pulled his belt loose, and undid his pants. When her hand reached in and circled his hot hard cock, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. “I want you inside me now.”
    With a quick wiggle she rubbed the head of his cock against her slit and they both groaned. Kane’s hands tightened into an almost painful grip. One in her hair, the other on her naked hip under her skirt.  
    “Hurry,” he commanded hoarsely. “Take me inside you. Show me the way home.”
    They met in an open mouthed kiss, all semblance of control gone the second Vanessa impaled herself on him and started to ride. The muffled sounds of people in the hallway disappeared as she rocked in his lap. She buried her head in his neck and breathed deep, inhaling the clean manly scent that held just a hint of musk. Whiskers were starting to sprout on his jaw and she rubbed against them, the soft scrape making her feel primal. Marked by him.  
    He was so deep, settled firmly inside her. With every shift of her weight her clit rubbed against his pubic bone and shot pleasure bolts at the knot of tension low in her belly, making it bigger, stronger.    
    She panted against his neck. Trying hard not to be too loud. “More, Kane. So close. Harder.”
    As if he already knew everything about her body, he placed his open mouth against her nipple, sucked hard and reached a hand between them to pinch her clit. The knot of tension in her belly exploded, her thighs squeezed him, and her inner walls clutched at his throbbing cock.  
    “Oohhh.” She dug her head deeper into his neck and cried out in pleasure as fireworks went off inside her. Just when she felt herself coming back down to Earth, Kane thrust deep and hard, one, two, three times until hot juice flowed from him to her. She wrapped her arms around him and held his head tight to her chest to muffle his own groan of release.
    When all was quiet she leaned back to gauge his reaction her whirlwind seduction. When his mouth curled into a slow lazy smile, elation floated through her and she giggled like a schoolgirl.  
    “So, how is your day?” she asked.
    A chuckled rumbled from him and she realized it was the first time she heard him laugh and her next words jumped from her mouth. “See me tonight.”
    “At the club?”
    “I can usually leave for an hour or so as long as it’s before ten. That’s when things start to get busy. Meet me for a late dinner.”
    “Okay. I’ll be there around eight-thirty.” Kane’s lazy smile spread into a boyish grin and Nessa’s heart skipped a beat. “But I’ll never make it if I don’t get back to work now.”
    They disentangled themselves slowly. Kane tucking everything back in and doing up his pants while Vanessa fluttered her skirt to shake out any wrinkles and adjusted her top. When they were ready he placed a soft kiss on