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"Sophie, could I see you in ht the emphasis absolutely clearly, and entered Lucien’s office sevenhis deadline

"You’re late"

"I was busy"

"Not just one e of his desk and touched the back of the swivel chair beside hi it slowly to face her "Sit down"

Sophie closed the door behind her with a click and crossed the room Lucien watched her closely, his eyes all over her She’d dressed for hi full well that her feminine, not-quite demure, lace-trimmed sundress played to his cave-man instincts, and that the almost indecent underwear she’d chosen to teaht

His hands , kind of clamped Only the slow stroke of his thumbs on her neck beneath her ponytail betrayed him

"Put your hands behind the chair, Sophie"

A shiver ran from Sophie’s scalp to the base of her back She sed, and slowly obeyed his de care to shackle her in place by threading the chain behind the post of the chair

"A lot can happen in twoher hair free fro the chair around to face him He knelt before her, checked his watch, and spread her knees

Sophie held her breath, never sure with Lucien ould happen next

She gasped when he rucked her dress up her thighs, his hands firm as he yanked her hips forwards on the seat Once she was exposed from the waist down, Lucien stopped for a second

"These are so a firs

"I wore them for you"

He nodded briefly, his eyes hot on hers "I know" He gripped the edge of the delicate lace and pulled it aside, parting her thighs even wider with his shoulders as he dipped his head He paused, his lips a whisper away frohs, he opened her with his fingers and blew lightly over her flesh, a cool breeze to heighten the heat of his tongue

Sophie watched hiled in his hair rather than behind the chair He raised his eyes to hers and kissed her clitoris, and her body arched in response He lifted one eyebrow, and kissed her there again Slower, longer, with tongues, the most erotic of French kisses

"Not just oneher thigh "Two"

He pushed two fingers inside her at once and fastened his beautifulher cry out Heand then sensationally not so He knew her body so well no to build her, how to hold her right on the edge, and how to plunge her all the way over whenever he wanted to He wanted to Her hips jerked and he followed her

Sliding his fingers slowly out of her, he dropped a kiss on her thigh as he straightened her clothes and checked his watch

"One minute fifty five"

Sophie stretched when he unlocked the cuffs, and Lucien caught hold of her wrist and ed it

"Next time, be more punctual"

Sophie ran a hand over his crotch "Maybe," she ue over his lower lip "Maybe not"