Unable to hold his urge, Adrian moved his hand down to her leg and pulled her dress up.
Clara gulped as his hand touched her thigh, but Adrian closed her mouth again, refusing to say another word.
Adrian moved his hand from her thigh to the spot in between her legs and brushed her core over the fabric.
The overwhelming sensation caused Clara's leg to wobble, and she tightly wrapped her arms around his neck to stabilize herself.
She felt a shiver run down her spine at the mere thought of him playing with her clit.
She did not pay any attention to anything else other than to relish the feel of his hands and lips on hers.
Adrian pulled back from the intense kiss and glanced at her uncomfortable expression. "I wasn't joking when I said I wanted to kiss you in the office," he said.
Breathless, Clara raised her eyes slowly to meet his intense, grey eyes.
