Page 15 of Wanting His Girl


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I blink, taking in his earnest expression and the way his hands spread wide as if already picturing the art breathing life into the room.

"Jake, that's—I mean, Friday nights are big for you, right? Are you sure?"

"Of course, I’m sure, baby." He leans back, the decision made.“I’d do anything to make you smile.”

"You’re such a good boyfriend," I laugh. "You always know how to cheer me up."

As I say the words, Jake's heated gaze suddenly rakes over me. "I think I might know something that could cheer you up even more," he murmurs.

He calls over to one of his employees standing at the other end of the bar.

"Hey, Kevin? Keep an eye on things for me. I'll be back in a bit."

A little thrill runs through me as Jake takes my hand and leads me quickly down a back hallway of the bar. We end up in a small office tucked away from the hustle and bustle. The door clicks shut behind us, followed by the distinct sound of a lock turning.

Then Jake spins and slams his lips against mine.

His body is a wall of heat and muscle as his lips move hungrily against mine, his hands roaming over my body and shedding my clothes with ease.

"Ever since I saw you in this tight little skirt, I’ve wanted to fuck you while you were wearing it,” he growls into my ear.

My voice comes out like a squeak as he plucks at one of my nipples. “Really?”

"Really,” Jake pants back. “Now bend over, baby. Show me that pretty little hole."

In an instant, I find myself bent over the tiny desk in Jake's office on my tiptoes. He hikes up my skirt and explores me roughly with his fingers before yanking off his belt.

"I'm going to take you rough now, baby," Jake says huskily. “Is that okay with you?”

With a breathy sigh, I respond, "Yes, do whatever you want. I’m yours."

“Damn right, you are.”

Jake's hand wraps around the back of my neck, his fingers burying themselves into my hair as he holds me down on the desk. He uses his other hand to guide his cock to my entrance, filling me completely in one brutal thrust. He sets a punishing pace, stretching me wide as I arch my back to meet him thrust for thrust.

"Goddamn, look at you," Jake groans, his hips slamming into mine harder. "Such a good fucking girl. Taking this cock. Love the way this pussy feels, baby."

The desk shakes under us as he continues to pound into me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

“Jake, please, it feels so good,” I pant. “Please, I need more.”

And that’s when I feel his thumb press its way slowly into my back entrance.

In an instant, I'm overwhelmed by a feeling of fullness that I've never experienced before, a deep moan spilling from my lips at the sensation.

“I love all the sounds you make when I fuck you,” Jake’s voice rumbles. “Now let go for me, baby. Get us both off.”

I reach down between my legs to rub my clit as he fucks me.

"That’s it baby, rub that pretty pearl," he pants as I get closer to my climax. "Don’t be shy. Take what you want and get us both off. "

A second later, my climax hits me like a freight train and we both go spiraling over the edge.

Chapter Seven

JAKE

"I can’t believe you invited Melanie’s boss to the party without telling her," Wes says. “That's a bold move, even for you.”

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