FREEBIE; Starting the New Year with a BANG

Jan 24, 2023 1:16 pm

Hey all,

What better way to start the new year than with a bang—or several. Over a desk. By the copier. In the supply closet. Really, the options are endless when you're literarily banging your new boss.

I hope you all are ready for Xavier Christianson. In fact, I think this may be my filthiest book yet. Here's a little taste:

“Rule number thirteen. Never dance. Never,” she says.

I smirk. So she has memorised the rules. “The rules don’t count when we’re not in the office, babe,” I tell her as I slip my thigh between her legs.

Her chest rises and falls faster. I’m sure if it wasn’t so dark in here, I’d be greeted by the intoxicating image of the blush creeping up her chest.

Fuck it, if the rules really don’t count here, then I can do exactly what I want with her right now. Spinning her body around so her back is to my chest, I allow my hands to splay across her stomach, holding her close to me. My lips find the crook of her neck as I press featherlight kisses up and down her soft skin.

“Fuck, you smell so damn edible,” I growl.

She smells like fucking honey—like sweet, sugary syrup that I want to lick off my fingers. With that thought, I find my hand drifting up the inside of her thigh. When my fingers reach the hem of her dress, I pause. Her body stiffens in my hold, but she doesn’t stop me from moving higher.

Finding the edge of her panties, I pull them aside, slipping two fingers through her wet folds. “Fuck, you’re so wet, baby.” My cock grinds into her ass. “Feel what you do to me. You’ve had me hard all fucking week, Shardonnay.”