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“Show me more,” he demanded, but his voice was even.
I leaned my back against the wall, lifted my hips up slightly, and spread my lips wide so he could get a good look at me.
For a moment, he said nothing, didn’t move—hell, I didn’t even think he breathed.
“You’re so wet,” he said, and in that moment, he couldn’t hide the gruffness that laced his voice.
I shifted so I could dip my gaze to the crotch of his slacks, could see the massive outline of his erection pressing against the expensive, custom-tailored material, and I grew lightheaded.
“Rub your clit. I want you to almost get off, Sofie.” He looked into my eyes once more. “But you wait for me to give you permission to go over the edge.” There was a harsh growl in his voice. “I want you to take yourself almost there and then stop.”
Oh. God.
I started rubbing myself, closed my eyes, and just gave in to the pleasure.
“Look at me,” he ordered.
I forced myself to open my eyes and look into Jareth’s. He took a step forward, and I felt his body heat move against me. I parted my lips and gasped at the sensation, loving the feeling, wanting more. Needing it.
“Rub yourself faster,” he said softly and leaned his face in just an inch. I could feel his warm, peppermint-smelling breath against my lips and I moaned for more. “Harder, Sofie.”
A small cry spilled from me as I felt that peak coming closer, almost within reach. The light sheen of sweat started lining my spine, but in the back of my mind, I knew I couldn’t come, not without Jareth’s permission.
“I’m… so close.” I whispered those words harshly, pleading, begging with my eyes for him to give me what I wanted. But he said nothing, just stared at me, just made me continue to rub myself. I tried desperately, in vain, not to get off.
When I knew I couldn’t stop myself, couldn’t control it, his hand grabbed my wrist, stopping me. My inner muscles clenched, my orgasm right at the surface, threatening to spill over, to disobey Jareth’s orders. He was breathing harder, his arousal evident now no matter how much he tried to control it.
We stared into each other’s eyes, and I could feel the hard outline of his cock againstmy thigh. He pressed his dick against me a little firmer, dry humping himself against me... using me like I wanted.
But he was a master at control, at waiting. With his fingers wrapped around my wrist, he pulled my digits away from my clit, lifting my hand up so it was now between us. And still, he stared into my eyes as he opened his mouth and sucked those digits in.
I felt his tongue swirl around the pads, licking all my juices off, all of my arousal. I tried to clench my thighs together, but he had his knee wedged between them, forcing them to stay open, knowing what I wanted, needed, but denying me.
And God, did that turn me on even more.
When he was done sucking my fingers clean, he slipped them from his mouth, placed my hand over his cock, and then leaned in and kissed me. He shoved his tongue in my mouth, making me taste myself on him. I curled my fingers around his dick and rubbed him through his pants, wishing he’d come for me.
He had me on the verge of begging him to fuck me right here, right now.
But he broke the kiss far too soon, took a step back, and left me feeling bereft.
“Next time, you’ll be on time, won’t you, sweet girl?”
I nodded.
“Next time, I’ll let you get that reward for being a good girl, Sofie.” I watched as he adjusted his cock and moved back behind his desk, sitting down, being the CEO he was. “If you’re a good girl the rest of the day, I’ll reward you tonight, baby girl.”
I slumped against the wall and moaned out my disappointment.
“Pull your skirt back down, right yourself, and get back to work.” Although his tone was demanding, authoritative, there was also gentleness to it.
And as I adjusted my skirt, my pussy and inner thighs soaked from my arousal, the discomfort a reminder of what I’d almost had, what Jareth had refused to give me, I knew once we were alone, in his apartment, he’d give me everything I needed.
Everything I wanted.
Chapter Four
Sofie
