Winn groaned against her skin, the vibration rumbling straight through her chest. "You taste better than I imagined," he growled, his teeth scraping lightly before sucking hard enough to make her toes curl in her heels. He switched sides, lavishing equal attention until both peaks stood swollen and wet from his mouth.
Her hands tangled helplessly in his hair, tugging him closer, betraying how desperately she wanted more.
He alternated between long, languid sucks and sharp flicks of his tongue, pushing her higher and higher until she could barely breathe. "Mr Kane, I… I can't—" she whimpered.
Her body clenched around nothing, the wave breaking suddenly, violently. She came undone right there, trembling on his desk, an orgasm ripping through her from the relentless worship of his mouth. Her cry filled the office, muffled only when Winn sealed his lips over hers in a kiss.