My fingertips glide over her soft skin, as smooth as silk. I trace a line up the gentle curve of her calf and notice her shiver. Her hand tightens on my shoulder and she almost loses her balance before catching herself.
"Thanks," she says when I stand up, our eyes still locked together.
Time seems to stand still as we continue to gaze at each other, my heart beating loudly in my ears.
“You shouldn’t be wearing heels on the construction site.”
“Is that a rule?” Her eyes twinkle with amusement.
I swallow hard, trying to ignore the bundle of nerves in my throat. I lick my lips before answering, "I'm the boss. What I say goes." I step closer, feeling a strange pull towards her as if we're connected by an invisible force field. My fingers reach out and touch her temple, admiring the lush lips, the way they quirk into a flirty little grin.
She turns to face me, her dark eyes hidden under heavy eyelids as she looks up through the fan of her lashes. She’s fucking captivating and being this close to her mesmerizes me. Her heartbeat flutters at her throat like a hummingbird's delicate wings. Everything about her seems graceful and perfect and my hands ache to cover her soft skin with caresses.
I can't help but want nothing more than to kiss her right now, regardless of how forward it may seem. No woman has ever had this kind of impact on me before.
Finally, she clears her throat and admits, "We should keep this professional.”
“We should go out for a drink sometime.”
She meets my gaze and shakes her head slightly but a sweet smile plays on her lips.
My desire for her intensifies as we get closer but so does the need to be intimate and vulnerable with her, reveal things that I’ve never revealed to anyone before.
"I don't really drink," she confesses as one hand hovers near a wooden beam.
I can see the moonlight illuminating her face, drawing me in closer. "Dinner then?" I ask, trailing my finger down her arm and watching goosebumps rise in its wake. "You're so turned on," I murmur, inching closer to her lips. "We both know why you’ve been coming every day.”
She sucks in her thick bottom lip, and the urge to bite it nearly overwhelms me. A low growl ripples from my chest before my hands push into her soft waves and my tongue traces the moist seam of her pink lips. One of her arms winds around my neck as my palm digs into the creamy flesh of her thigh and wraps her leg around my waist. Moving her seamlessly against the beam, I plant one hand behind her head, cupping her gently while my mouth melds with hers.
Quiet moans slip past her lips, the nails of one hand biting at the muscle of my shoulder as our tongues twist. “You taste sweeter than candy, precious.”
A soft hum of pleasure escapes her lips. My hands race up her body, delving into her creamy curves and wishing I never have to come up for air.
She arches, her hips moving beneath me. My cock presses against the teeth of my zipper, grinding with just enough pressure to release the pain and prevent myself from sinking into her for God and everybody to hear. Then again, guess that’dannounce to all those bastards around town, including that no-good ex of hers, who she belongs to. My balls tug with something primal at the thought.
Claiming her.
Planting my seed in her sweet pussy and tying her to me for life.
With one palm sliding up her calf, I lift the skirt of her dress and then drop to my knees. I kiss my way along the path to the promised land, taking my time and savoring every inch like a man starved. I’m enjoying the way she squirms and arches when I hit all her sensitive spots. The scent of her juicy pussy pushes me on, the hemline of that short little dress rising higher and higher by the second until a pair of bubblegum-pink satin panties come into view.
A strip of bubblegum fucking pink stands between me and the only thing I want.
“Jesus, look at you wrapped up all pretty like a piece of candy for me.” I dust a fingertip across the damp satin, a serrated sigh burning off her lips when I do. “Can’t wait to taste your sweet come on my tongue.”
A smile spreads across my face as I trace a fingertip along her waistband, down to the apex of her thighs and landing on her silky covered pussy that is now mine.
Her chest rises and falls with every breath as she watches me with lust-filled eyes. Every time my knuckle brushes against a sensitive spot, her body shudders. I beam with satisfaction at how responsive she is to my touch.
She stops breathing when our eyes meet and lock. I wink before sticking out my tongue and licking at the soft satin of her panties. I follow the trail of the hem, savoring the sweet aroma of her arousal until the damp spot at the center of her panties grows bigger and the scent of her turned on for me fills the air.
I need to be inside her now. My thoughts are clouded by desire but I push them aside for the moment. I will deal with any consequences tomorrow, but right now all that matters is pleasing this woman beneath me with mesmerizing dark eyes and soft features.
I move my tongue along her thigh. I wish those panties were edible so I could never stop tasting her. Finally, I reach the small X atop her clit and eagerly suck it in through the soft satin, groaning at the delicious taste of her.
If I wasn't bursting with need, I would pound my dick into the wooden beam right now. But she's special, and I want to please her first. I want her desperate for me.
I nibble on her silky, satin-covered clit before locking my lips around it, warming it with my breath and gently tugging on the sensitive flesh with my teeth. She pulls softly on my hair, her hands a sign of the pleasure she's experiencing.
