The Alpha CEO’s Unloved Wife

Chapter 12

Sex In Baron's Office

He had removed his suit jacket and it was slung negligently over the back of the chesterfield armchair of the less formal sitting area beyond the desk. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and his tie knot had been loosened, but his hair was immaculately tidy, combed back from his face rather than in dishevelled curls falling over his forehead.

In his hand he held a crystal glass with a couple of fingers of whiskey within.

Under her gaze, he leaned back in the chair and placed an ankle on his knee, raising his eyebrow. 

Jane’s heart raced. She remembered vividly the things they had done with each other over the past three days, how his body felt against and within her, and she wanted suddenly to pull off her sensible dress and place a knee to either side of his hips so that she could free his c-ck from his pinstriped blue trousers and take it into her.

“What is it that you have there?” He prompted into the silence left by her wandering mind.

She moved forward automatically and placed the photo down on the desk. “I need some tape,” she told him hesitantly.

you are hiding from Angelique’s guests, and my study is easier to get to than the kitchen. Plus,” he looked up at her, a

the comment as

carefully lined it up before taping it behind. “I think we can do better than that, though,” he said, and stood, walking across to the wall of cupboards, and opening one to reveal rows of

and after a

was pleased with himself. “In case

how precious that spare was to her, his kindness was offhand, because

tracing the line of her cheek down to her chin. For a moment as he lifted her chin so that their eyes met, she thought that he

her hips towards him as he sucked and nipped along the line of her neck and she arched her head to the side to grant him free access, his mouth against her skin causing her whole body to ache with need, as

panties that she wore below, sending them sliding down her thighs until they fell to her ankles. She stepped free of them. His palms against her arse were

to use your mouth on a man?” He asked her,

she tentatively ran her tongue over the tip of him, where the slit beaded already

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