Page 105 of Falling for the CEO


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“Yes,” she whispered.

I stepped closer, capturing her mouth. I needed this kiss. I’d held back at the bar, but now, here in my bedroom, I could devour her exactly the way I wanted to. It was more than that. I needed to possess her.

I lowered her zipper, sliding my fingers inside the opening as I tugged it further down. I brushed my hands over fabric and skin. My cock twitched. What was she wearing? I couldn’t wait to find out. I lowered the zipper altogether and tugged at the straps of her dress. She lifted her arms, and I pulled her dress over her head.

And then I turned so hard that my cock pressed painfully against my zipper. “What is this?”

She was wearing a bodice of sorts that was a crisscross of straps.

“You like it?”

“Yes. Fuck yes.”

“I bought it yesterday, thinking we were both going to enjoy it.”

“I fucking am enjoying it,” I assured her. I moved her closer to the bed. “Put your foot there,” I said, pointing at the wooden edge. “Actually, I want your knee on the mattress,” I corrected, realizing she would be more comfortable like that. She swallowed hard, pressing her lips together before taking the position I asked her to.

I drew my hands up her inner thigh. Her skin was so damned soft. I reached between her legs. She gasped, bucking backward. I stepped close enough to be able to support her, placing a hand on her waist. The bodice was in the way. I rubbed her over the fabric but only twice because I needed to feel her flesh. I wanted to know how turned on she was. So, I slipped two fingers inside and brushed her bare pussy.

She gripped my shoulders with both hands.

She was so damned wet that I had trouble keeping my instincts under control. I wanted to sink inside her right now. What was it about Penny that always made me forget myself? She had that unique power over me. I’d never given that to anyone else, but she was different. She was special.

I brushed my fingers up and down lazily, feeling her muscles contract. Shudders went through her. She was always responsive to what I did to her. It drove me crazy. She needed more friction, so I increased the pace of my strokes. I undid the clasps of her bodice until it was loose enough that I had access to her breasts. I kissed down her neck and touched her gorgeous body with my other hand. She looked like a wet dream with all those straps crisscrossing her body. Her nipples peeked between the straps. I lowered myself to take one in my mouth. While I worked her clit, I rubbed her tender flesh up and down. But I didn’t slide two fingers inside her. Not yet.

“Spencer, Spencer,” she exclaimed, and then I felt her fingers thread my hair, tugging at it before she pressed my face against her breast. This was exactly where I wanted to bring her. I wanted her so turned on that she didn’t have control of her own body anymore. She was pure need.

When I felt the muscles in her belly contract, I knew she was close. She was bracing herself for pleasure. I slid two fingers inside her. I barely managed to curl them in a “come here” motion before she exploded. It was so unexpected that I didn’t have time to prepare myself. I pulled back a bit, watching her ride out the wave of pleasure and squeeze tight around my fingers. Then I freed her from her lingerie, throwing it on the floor. I sat down on the bed and patted my thighs.

“Sit on me, beautiful.”

She took her knee off the bed, putting her foot down and wobbling a bit. I grabbed her waist, securing her.

I took one of her hands and pulled her down in my lap; her back was to me, flat against my chest. I parted her thighs wide.

“Spencer!” Her voice was soft, exhausted. The orgasm had taken a lot out of her, and I wasn’t nearly done.

“You’re so damn beautiful like this. Spread for me, and you’ll see what I’ll do to you.”

“I need to touch you,” she said, reaching behind her back to my zipper.

I grabbed her wrist. “No.” She moved her hand over my cock anyway. “Penny,” I said on a groan.

“You can’t stop me,” she muttered.

“Fuck yes, I can.” I let go of her hand and tugged at my tie. She used up the last bit of freedom I allowed her to stroke me further. My eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head.

I finally managed to loosen the tie enough to pull it over my head. Then I took both her wrists, holding them behind her back in one hand, and she stilled.

“Spencer?” she asked.

“I give the orders in the bedroom, love.”

She gasped as I put the tie over her wrists and tightened it like I would if it were around my neck. “Oh wow. That was your plan?”

“No, but you made me lose my mind and forget any plans. But this works too.” I touched between her thighs without warning her at all.

She arched her back, pushing her chest forward before pressing herself into me. “Spencer,” she cried out.

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