Chapter 2

A small part of him wanted to go back and make arrangements to meet in some hotel where he could really get his freak on. He had a feeling she was a lot like him, one who just wanted sex, nothing else. ************

When he left she cleaned herself up, putting her dress back on. She smiled into the mirror as she fixed her hair and make-up. She was sore down there from his roughness, the way he was so relentless thrusting inside her, but damn, it felt so good. She had no regrets about having sex with a stranger, who was she hurting? They both wanted it, it felt good and so what if she didn't even know his name. They would probably never see each other again, she had to admit though no other man made her feel so fulfilled and satisfied as he did in just a few short moments.

She went back down and got another drink, she needed one. As she mingled she was both relieved and disappointed that the man who just fucked her was nowhere to be seen. He was the perfect man she thought, it was obvious he wasn't into commitments. All he was interested in was sex, as she was. She couldn't get him out of her mind, she really didn't like him, he was very rude and arrogant, but damn, he was well endowed and knew how to work it.

Liam was busy working on some files when his secretary buzzed him, letting him know that a Miss Sanders was there with the papers for the west front property for him to sign.

"Send her in," he snapped, he hated being interrupted when he was deep into his work. He had forgotten it was today that the papers needed to be signed. Then she walked in, wearing a tailor-made business suit, her hair was done up in a bun on top of her head. His cock instantly grew hard when he saw it was the woman from the party, the one he had sex with, in the bathroom.

Their eyes locked momentarily.

"You," she said, realizing the man sitting behind the desk was the stranger she had sex with. "You're Mr. Carter?" The way he was looking at her with animal lust had her panties wet.

"Yes, I am he and you are Miss Sanders. I was wondering if I'd ever see you again. I must say this is a pleasant surprise. What is your first name?"

"Lacey."

"Well Lacey, you have papers for me to sign."

"Yes," she said, reaching into her briefcase and pulled them out. Their hands touched for a brief moment when he took them from her. Feeling a spark she cleared her throat. "I'll need you to sign all three and your initials, please."

After signing them and handing them back to her he leans back in his chair. "How long have you been working for Milton enterprises?"

"About a year. If that's all then I'll be leaving," she said and stood.

"Wouldn't you like to stay for a while, have a drink with me to celebrate my getting the most sought-after piece of property around."

"I should get back to work."

He stands up and going over he goes behind her, his mouth going to her ear. "Just one drink. If you're worried about your boss I'll tell him I had more questions to ask you."

The feel of his warm breath on her and when his lips went to her neck she closed her eyes. When his one hand went down her top she moaned when he cupped her breast. His other hand went down her pants, taking a firm hold of her.

His other hand went down her pants, taking a firm hold of her pussy. "Oh God," she moaned.

"Would you like me to fuck you?" he asked, kissing her neck.

"Yes," she said, her breath hitching in her throat. Damn it, she was so turned on and she wanted him in the worse way.

Letting go of her he went to his desk, calling his secretary told her to take an early lunch. Going over to the door he locks it and starts removing his tie and jacket. "Put your hair down, I like it long," he ordered her.

She stares at him as she undoes the bun, shaking her hair free. Her mouth began to water and could feel the pool of wetness between her legs when she saw him shirtless. She was right about him, he had muscles, great abs, and a six-pack.

He pounced on her like a tiger going after its prey. His mouth devoured hers roughly as his hands removed her suit jacket and blouse. Her bra was so flimsy it tore when he tugged at it, falling apart in his hands. He then undoes her pants, pulling them down along with her panties. Pushing her legs apart his mouth goes between her legs, his tongue darting inside her, making her squirm. "Lay down on the sofa," he ordered her when he was done sucking her dry only to get her wetter.

She did what she was told and watched as he put on the condom, her body was on fire, her core ached. She let out a gasp when he abruptly surged inside her, filling her. She returned his kiss with as much hunger as he was. Her arms around his neck she wrapped her legs around his waist. His hands played with her breasts as he moved up and down hard and fast, there was no tenderness in his lovemaking, it was just all raw sex. She didn't mind though, this was what she wanted, hard and fast. It wasn't long before she had her first orgasm but he kept going, giving her one after another before he took his own, collapsing on top of her.

"Holy fuck," he grunted, looking down at her. "I think I have a winner here. We'll be doing this again, a lot of it."