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I freeze. I like her too. More than I want to admit. This is too new for me. I don’t date, I don’t tell women I like them, I don’t buy cars just so I can make out with them in the back.
Be sure.
And suddenly, I am. I wrap her fingers with mine, squeezing lightly. “I like you too. Trust me, Callie. Please. Don’t overthink this, okay?”
“Easier said than done,” she mutters.
“It’s an order.” I brush my thumb over her lips, savoring the plush feel of them. “I’m your boss. And I’m ordering you to stop thinking, Thompson. I can give you at least five orgasms in the back of this car, then a whole bunch more tomorrow morning. We never have to leave the bed. I’ll even make you breakfast.”
“On a Monday?” Her mouth parts in surprise.
“I’ll play hooky if you will.” I grin, my heart thudding. I’m desperate for her after a mere forty-eight hours away. She quiets the part of my brain that is always buzzing, always seeking. I’ve never played hooky from work before, but the thought of a whole day with her to myself sounds like heaven.
She’s blushing but smiling. “Okay,” she whispers.
“Good girl,” I whisper back, just to watch her lids drop and her body sway toward me. “Shut your eyes, Cal. Let me do this for you.”
She lets her eyes close. “Good girl,” I croon again, in her ear this time, and she shudders. “You’re so strong. You’re always doing so much. When was the last time you let go?” I skim my hands up her impossibly silky skin, seeking the clasp of her bra. I shift her over my lap, where I’m already hard, drawing a little gasp from her throat. I bite gently at her neck, knowing she’s overwhelmed with sensation. Pleasure only I can give her. And fuck, I want this to be so good for her. I want to show her everything my body can do.
She inhales sharply as I brush the backs of my fingers over her breasts, and then lets her head drop into the crook of my neck. I shift her weight so she’s comfortable against me, and I ignore the way my erection is pressing against my zipper. This is all for her.
I take my time with her, caressing her soft skin and undressing her with persistence that has her gasping into my shoulder. When I finally kiss her, we both groan. Take it easy. I force myself to go slow, when I want to drown in my desire for her. I gentle my mouth and she makes frustrated noises. Her hands tug at my hair, and in response I bite her lip.
“Jonah,” she protests. “Please.”
“No.” I kiss her again, twining my tongue with hers in the way that I’ve noticed makes her forget all reason. “I’m doing this the way I want. The more you rush me, the more I’ll draw it out. Enjoy this, Callie.”
“Okay.” She lets out a shuddery sigh and traces her fingers over my jaw and down under my collar. Her eyes are half lidded as she explores me. She likes my body. I spend a lot of time on it, and her appreciation turns me on. I hold myself still, letting her explore me.
“Like what you see?” I give her a cocky smile as her eyes lift to mine.
“I do.” The breath sighs out of her as she presses a hand to my chest. “You’re wearing way too many clothes.”
I shake my head and press my lips to the soft skin where her neck meets her shoulder. “I told you. This is about you. I can make you soar.” I suck gently and she cries out. “Let me take you there.”
After her shaky nod, I push her dress up to her waist and settle her more firmly over my lap. My cock jumps in my pants at her nearness. I will myself to settle and focus on kneading her soft skin, biting at her neck, overwhelming her with sensation. She rocks her hips over me, and pleasure rushes from the contact. “I’ll soothe the ache, sweetheart, I promise.” I slide down the seat until I’m under her, my head tipped back on the leather. There are benefits to the limo.
“What are you doing?”
I knead the globes of her ass. “Sit on my face, beautiful.”
“I don’t know.” She squirms. “I thought most guys hated that.” I can barely focus on her words. She’s soft and wet and right there. I already know she tastes amazing.
“I need this, Cal.” I kiss up her thigh, making her gasp. My stomach is shimmering with desire. This is the best part. The slow climb, before I see how many times I can make her fall.
“If you’re sure.”
Instead of responding, I growl and give her ass a light smack. She falls forward, right into my mouth. Hell yes.
I lick into her, starting slow, building a rhythm before I break her apart. She’ll be sensitive at first, until I can bring her to the peak. Sure enough, as I taste her, she relaxes. But not enough. She’s still holding back.
I grip her hips. “Do you trust me?” I growl.
“Yes.” she pants.
“Then let go, Callie.”
“I can’t,” she sobs.
