Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 468 "Mitchel..." Raegan tried to speak, but Mitchel's kiss silenced her.

"Hmm..." A quiet gasp slipped out as she grabbed onto his shirt.

Feeling her quick breaths, Mitchel tightened his hold on her. He gently pried her lips apart for a deep, commanding kiss, exploring with his tongue in bold swirls.

Blinded by his tie, Raegan felt like she was losing her breath to him. The fading of her other senses made the kiss feel even more thrilling.

Mitchel held her closely, kissing her with a passion that filled the quiet, well-lit office.

Raegan, still in her work clothes, a white blouse and pencil skirt, found herself in disarray. Her blouse was undone, revealing more than intended, and her skirt had ridden up.

Mitchel, ignited by the sight of her in such a state, yearned for more. His hand moved behind her, and then there was a faint snap.

The sound of a strap being released.

Raegan's eyes went wide in shock. He had gone further than she expected...

With his tie on, all Raegan could feel was the hot trail of his fingers, making her cheeks burn. She tried to push him away, mumbling, "Mitchel... We're at your company. We can't... This desk is for work..." Her words were all over the place. And this was the desk Mitchel used every day! If they made out here, how could she ever look at it the same way again? Mitchel gently bit her lip, his voice low and rough. "Don't you think it's nice to make some good memories with this desk? It makes me happy just to see it." Mitchel loved the excitement of being so close to Raegan in his office.

Raegan was freaking out. This was too much! "Beep! Beep! Beep!" The sudden sound of the internal phone ringing made Raegan jump, and she tensed up all over.

Mitchel noticed her stiffen, his kiss becoming gentler, his breath turning deeper and more enticing. "Why are you so nervous?" "Your... Your work... Raegan managed to say.

When she tried to stand, Mitchel smoothly changed their positions, pulling her onto his lap.

by surprise, Raegan wrapped her arms around his neck, shifting

her legs with a caution. "Stay still." Tears threatened to spill from Raegan's eyes. She didn't want to move, yet the heat was unbearable! Suddenly, the call switched to speakerphone, silencing

minutes and I'll be there." Just as the call seemed to end,

are you doing. Mitchel?" It was Devonte

Mitchel didn't respond.

pull away, but Mitchel kept her close. Gripping her waist, he drew her in closer, eliminating any space

a moan into Mitchel's

Devonte realized what was happening

tight, which only allowed Mitchel to

"Nothing." Devonte, always one to joke around, asked, "Did I just hear a cat? Are you sneaking off to play with cats

lips slightly open, and she felt frozen in place, especially

at Raegan's flushed face with admiration, asked provocatively "Any objections?" "Not at all. I'm not in a hurry." Devonte casually suggested, "How about

how composed Mitchel

up the phone. He then whispered to her, encouraging softly, "Baby, it's okay to enjoy it." Raegan's neck was lightly covered in sweat as she tried

carefully moved Raegan to the comfier

Mitchel had removed her

incredibly

at Raegan intensely, leaned in and whispered, "Relax, honey... It's okay to bite me,

both were out of breath, Raegan even

to clean up,

"No, please... I can't handle more." Mitchel soothed her, "Be a good girl. Cleaning up saves you from taking any medication." Raegan fell silent again, the meaning behind

felt charged with