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The bastard got me, and now I was red-hot with desire.
Game on.
“I don’t knowhowyou can make me obey, Mr. Stevens,” I said, biting my lip and giving him what I hoped were my best flirty eyes. I’d never been too good at flirting, but now that I had exactly zero fucks left to give, it seemed like a good time to learn.
“Mr. Stevens, I really need this job. I’ll do… anything to keep it.”
Oh god. So cliché. But so sexy.
“Is that so?” he said, semi-roughly pulling me to my feet with a grip on my upper arm.
I didn’t bother to tell him he didn’t have to grab me like that. Hell, with just a smidge of encouragement, I’d jump right into his arms, anyway.
He pulled his glasses off with his free hand, setting them on the edge of the bookshelf, and before I could react, he turned, and began to crush my lips in a fierce, fiery kiss.
It was so hot I nearly came right there. But I pressed my thighs together hard, hoping it would ward off something I could take care of later, at home, with my trusty little vibe. In the meantime, I kissed him back as best I could, until my lungs burned for oxygen and I had to pull back just to stay conscious.
Was this really happening? Holy shit.
I’d better enjoy myself because I wassurelygetting fired after an escapade like this.
“Get that sweet ass of yours on this table,” he growled, throwing me on it like I weighed nothing.
I gasped as he yanked his shirt up and over his head, a button popping in the process. He was just as athletic as I’d dreamed, and now his sleeve tattoos were completely exposed. Without his dress shirt, his long hair and unexpected nipple piercing gave him a bad boy look that made my heart thump against my chest.
And the throb between my legs intensify.
“Sigma?” I asked, tracing a finger down his left arm.
He smiled as he watched my fingernail leave a slight scratch on his colorful ink. “Yeah. My college fraternity. What about you? Got any tattoos?” he asked in a rasping voice, his straight attorney persona having completely disappeared.
“You can check if you’d like,” I said, my eyes widening as he pushed my knees apart where he’d propped my ass on the table.
“Mr. Stevens. Goodness.”
“Goddamn you are sexy, Miss Jacobs,” he growled, pushing my knees up higher as he leaned in to kiss me again.
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6
You Like it Baby?
I was explodingwith the heat of this man, my panties pressed against his washboard stomach as his tongue swept my mouth. When he pulled back, his eyes were frantic with hunger.
“Are you okay with this?” he asked, kissing me again without giving me the chance to answer.
When I finally grunted out my response, he reached down, tugging on the waistband of my panties, peeling them down my legs. Just before he stuffed them in his pocket, he brought them to his face for a deep inhale.
“Tomorrow, wear something sexier. You’re better than these plain cotton numbers.”
“O… okay,” I mumbled as his head began to move… down there.
I didn’t have the guts to tell him that what he was about to do, I’d never experienced before. My ex was all about the penis. I’d sucked him, taken him in every orifice I had. He’d never once gone down on me. I didn’t know how I’d react.
But from the first stroke of Mr. Steven’s tongue between my pussy lips, I was hooked for life. A pleasure different from anything I’d ever experienced rocketed from my legs to my brain. I clutched at the edge of the table while he buried his face, moaning senselessly while his tongue swiped at me, from clit to ass and back again.
“You’re delicious,” he growled, “and you’re going to come for me.”
