Chapter One Hundred and Fourty Two

She loosened a hand from his hair and clapped it over her lips, muffling her cries as she came against his mouth, her hips rolling and jerking. Her muscles convulsed in an endless release as Dimitri continued to pleasure her, until Kelly finally collapsed back weakly, completely sated.

The moment she came down from her high, Kelly because aware of the coldness and hardness of the desk against her back. She was immediately brought back to the reality of where she was, who she was with, and what had just happened.

"I have always found regret to be a wasted emotion," Dimitri murmured dryly some minutes later, when Kelly made no effort to lower the hand she had draped over the top of her face. She was so embarrassed.