“Oh God,” Aurelia moaned softly as Lucian licked her neck. All of a sudden, Lucian stopped his ministrations but kept her seated on him, his erection hard and throbbing, pressing into her thighs.
Lucian reached forward and pulled the laptop toward him.
“Here for the password, right?” he asked.
Aurelia nodded, slowly grinding against him.
“Oh f**k. That was intentional, Miss Russo. Is that appropriate for an employee to do to her boss?” Lucian pulled her hair aside and kissed her neck again.
“When that boss is you, then it is appropriate,” Aurelia replied, grinding again and making Lucian groan.
“Are you here for the password, Miss Aurelia?”
She nodded again.
Lucian groaned and slapped her thigh, making her gasp and jerk.
“Words,” he deman
