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One week couldn’t determine her feelings. Shaking her head, she opened the wardrobe door, grabbing her office suit, a pair of flat shoes along with a dress for tomorrow. Staring at the bag of new underwear she settled on a blue satin pair then some shoes to go with it. Ryan leaned against the doorframe watching her.
“I can see the outline of your thong,” he said. She looked up to see his dark gaze piercing her.
“Do you want me to change?”
“Don’t even think about it. Tonight I get to undress you and I intend to remove that thong with my teeth.”
He offered her a hand. Grabbing the case, she placed her palm against his. Ryan took her luggage and together they walked downstairs, once outside she locked up her front door. She left one light on to detract burglars.
Seated in his car minutes later, Ryan drove her out of the city.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
“I’m taking you to my country house. My penthouse suite is too formal where I arrange all my business meetings. Our day together has to be where I’m most comfortable. You’re not business, you’re total pleasure.” He squeezed her hand before navigating traffic.
She expected something garish and scary for his country home. When he pulled up beside the house, she was surprised by how modest it looked. They were surrounded by conifer trees, which helped to hide the main building from passers-by.
“I got this place for a bargain over five years ago,” he said, climbing out of the car.
“Do you live here all the time?”
“Yes. When it’s really late I stay at my penthouse apartment but I try to get back here most times. Some nights I don’t want to drive to far. Come on, I’ll show you around.” He opened the front door.
The scent of lavender hit her straight away.
“Do you have a lot of gardens?” she asked.
“No, I got this place for the lack of upkeep. I don’t want to keep hiring gardeners or staff. In the summer I buzz over the lawn and that’s all I need to do.” He switched on the hallway light. “This is the living room. Behind the closed door is my office. If I need to work but don’t feel like going to the city I do everything in there.” He opened the door and turned on the light.
Books lined all walls with a comfortable chair and sofa in the center. Near the windows a large oak desk sat with a full plush chair behind it.
“See, nothing special.” He switched off the office light before leading her through a small dining room into a large kitchen. "My mom comes and cooks for me some times. My parents are away on a cruise right now, living it up. I’m sure you’ll meet them very soon. You’re the kitchen expert, what do you think?”
“Do you cook?” she asked.
“A little. I wouldn’t hold out on my holding a dinner party.”
“Denise really wants to meet you,” she said, thinking about her friend at work. “I don’t know why I just said that.”
“Well, what do you think?” he asked, running his fingers up and down the counter.
“I love it. It’s large. You’ve seen my kitchen, it’s very pokey.” Modern gadgets dotted the far counter.
“Now you’ve got all the mod cons to go with the kitchen. I forgot to tell you, you’d be cooking tomorrow.” He smiled as she couldn’t contain the squeal of excitement.
“Thank you.” She wrapped her arms around him, kissing his cheek then lips.
“If I knew this’d get you crazy I’d have given you a kitchen sooner.” The teasing tone warmed his voice.
“You’re so bad.” He made her feel so relaxed in her own skin.
The air between them changed becoming charged. She started into his eyes, resting her head against his.
His hands went to her thighs and started to gather up her dress. In one smooth move, he lifted her onto the counter, claiming her lips at the same time.
Moaning, she sank her fingers into his hair as he rubbed his cock between her thighs. The dress far enough up her body for her to move tighter to him. Crying out, she opened her lips, giving him the opportunity to slide his tongue inside.
Ryan took full advantage, kissing her deeply.
“Fuck, you taste so sweet.” He lifted her up, carrying her out of the kitchen then toward the stairs.
“Stop, I’m too heavy,” she said, pressing a hand to his chest.
“You’re not.” Ryan squeezed her ass. “You’re fucking perfect.”
Giggling, she stopped talking as he carried her upstairs to his bedroom.
Chapter Five
Slamming the door closed, Ryan put her down on the floor. Her shoes fell off on the way upstairs. Turning her to face the bed with the mirror overlooking them, he unzipped the back of the dress. His cock tightened harder against his zipper. Pain along with pleasure coursed through his body, begging to be inside her.
He pressed his fingers inside the back of her dress touching her naked skin. Jesse gasped, her eyes widening as she stared up into the mirror. Looking at her reflection he pushed the dress of her shoulders so the fabric fell to the floor.
“Step out of it and kick it aside,” he said.
She did as he asked, kicking the dress away. “It’s expensive.”
“I paid for it and I wanted to see you kick it away.” He despised the dress for teasing him all night. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he pulled her in close. “Look at yourself.” Stroking her stomach, he fingered the strap of her bra. “I could bend you over this bed and fuck you so fucking hard.”
“Yes."
Ryan smiled. Tonight they would not be fucking. It was amazing what someone could do with a bit of imagination. He wouldn’t tell her what he planned. Stripping the bra from her body, he admired the rounded curves of her tits. Nipples were hard, pressing up, begging for his lips.
He took one of her hands and brought it around her back to press over the hard ridge of his shaft. “All night I’ve been hard thinking about this moment.”
Kissing her neck, he cupped one of her tits, pinching th
e nipple. She crossed her legs, causing friction from the pressure. Slapping her thigh, he ordered her to open her legs. “You will not be touching your pretty clit until I’m ready.”
She growled in frustration.
Pinching her nipple hard, he moved back from her. “Go to the edge of the bed and bend over. I want to see that piece of red between your ass.” He removed his jacket then opened the cuffs of his shirt. Watching her step to the edge of the bed, bend over and rest on her palms, he finally removed his shirt.
The ink stood out. She’d never seen him completely naked. By the end of the night she’d see every part of him.
Grabbing the chair he kept in the room, he moved it so he sat staring at her ass.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m looking at you.”
The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils. Looking closer he saw the fabric over her pussy was wet from her arousal.
Running a finger up the inside of her thigh, he listened to her moan. Stroking over the small triangle covered her mound, he asked, “Are you wet?”
“You know I am,” she said.
Ryan spanked the cheek of her ass, moving to the edge of the chair. She cried out but didn’t pull away. Jesse really didn’t know how strong she actually was.
He followed the line of the string going between her ass up to the base of her back. Down he followed the line until he cupped her pussy in his palm. Sliding his fingers beneath the red fabric he touched her cream-soaked slit.
Jesse cried out as he glided a finger over her clit then down to penetrate her cunt. “Now that’s what I consider wet,” he said, feeling her tighten around him.
Removing his hands, he moved the thong out of his way getting a clearer view of her puckered anus and her creamy slit. She knelt naked while he still wore his dress pants.
“I wish Natalie was here now. I’d get her to take a picture of your pussy.” Leaning back, he simply stared at the perfection of her.
When he could stand it no longer, he pushed the chair out of his way, taking hold of her hips he flipped her around to face him. Jesse landed on the bed. Her tits bouncing as he moved her up to rest against his pillows, blonde hair spread out.
