Damned: Seven Tribesmen MC by Evelyn Glass Page A

Regardless, Stella's hand threaded through the back of his hair and tugged the biker down for another kiss.
     
    Her legs came up, wrapping around his waist. Warmth flooded her lower belly as his rock-hard torso pressed against her thighs. Bishop grunted and readjusted his hold on the woman, his other hand drifting southward to grasp her ass. His cock throbbed through his jeans, sensing an eager and hot pussy just a few clothing layers away. Bishop groaned lowly against the woman's mouth as he made his way to the desk.
     
    Stella gasped as he dropped her roughly to the surface. The pain arched up along her ass with pleasurable tinges. Bishop broke the kiss and leered down at the woman, her puffy red lips and flushed face driving his senses wild. Stella sighed as their intimate affection broke, but returned the biker's heated stares through her lashes.
     
    Suddenly, the man grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over, so her breasts pressed against the desk. He jerked her skirt upward, his hands stroking over her ass, over the tights she wore. Bishop's hand jerked, his palm landing with a rough slap. Stella gasped, swallowing down a moan as she clapped a hand over her mouth. She could hear Bishop's grin as he chuckled.
     
    The man's amusement only doubled when his fingers registered something. Leaning over the federal agent, the biker purred, “Why, Agent Holmes, I didn't know you were also a commando.”
     
    Stella's cheeks burned with annoyed heat. She had totally forgotten; in her rush to get to work, she had opted out of panties today. She never would have imagined this scenario, though.
     
    “That makes this easier,” Bishop's amusement seemed to mount with every word. Stella waited for his joking jab at her naughtiness, for another spank to rain on her ass. Instead, the sound of thin rayon ripping whispered through the air. She gasped as a chill kissed her swollen sex. It took Stella a moment to realize Bishop had hooked his finger into her stockings, tearing a convenient hole right along her slit.
     
    Her realization shattered from distraction as the hiss of a zipper caught her ears. Within seconds, something thick and fleshy and hot pressed against her lower lips. Stella swallowed a delighted sigh as Bishop positioned his cock at her entrance.
     
    The man marveled at how wet the woman already was, but he wasted no time on teasing. They were in her office, in the middle of the police department. This would have to be quick and, as much as they could manage, silent.
     
    His cock plunged into her wet, hot core. Stella quivered, back arching and moan muffed against her palm. The man's thickness and heat teased at pleasure-swollen nerves and sent enjoyable, biting heat through her blood. Bishop swallowed his own moans as every one of Stella's movements intensified his own pleasure. The thought of sneakily fucking the woman, underneath the noses of her co-workers, brought a lick of added pleasure to his throat.
     
    Bishop pumped in and out, fast and hard. Stella moved against his rhythm, driving him deeper into her. She whimpered and moaned under her palm, her free hand digging into her desk. At the back of her mind, the threat of being found out fueled the sharpness of her pleasure. Her toes curled in her heels, her muscles tensed, her intimate parts throbbed around the erection. Bishop's hands held her hips, pulling Stella back firmly against him. He swallowed his own moans, her core rippled tightly around his member.
     
    The woman's movements became more desperate, her muted gasps more breathless, as heat crested inside her. Every muscle inside her tightened, her release fast approaching. The thought of Bishop coming, his liquid heat grazing her inner nerves, made her body clench even tighter.
     
    A rhythmic knock on the door punctured the moment.
     
    Shock rattled through Stella, her eyes flying open. Adrenaline slammed through her as she pushed herself into a standing position. Bishop didn't need