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“You’ll think about it?” Jesska turned to face him. “What’s there to think about?”
“Well, for one, my new assistant is going to need a certain skill set that I’ve never taken advantage of before.”
“Oh, really? And what would that entail?”
He followed a drop of water with his finger as it trailed between her breasts. “She may be required to partake in meetings while in the nude.”
“Why, sir, that is sexual harassment,” she said in a deep, southern voice.
“If you’re lucky,” he retorted, shifting her so she straddled him.
“I will need to discuss your conduct with human resources.”
He kissed her neck, running his hands down her back. “I am human resources.”
She licked her lips and hummed in bliss. “I take it you’ve gotten your second wind.”
“And third,” he said. “Spread, baby.”
She shifted, spreading her legs as far as she could and Kaspar slid his hand between her legs, cupping her mound and pressing his palm against her clit before slipping two fingers inside of her.
“Grip the sides, Jess. Don’t let go.”
“Code for I’m not allowed to touch you.”
“Smart girl.” He leaned forward and sucked a nipple into his mouth, biting down gently, and Jesska leaned into his touch.
She lost his fingers so he could guide his cock inside of her, then he thumbed her clit again as she rocked against him. “I can’t…”
“I know, baby,” Kaspar said with a chuckle, shifting her off of him and standing. “I thought there’d be more room.”
He stepped out of the tub, then lifted her out, carrying her to the bed, despite the fact they were soaking wet.
“You don’t want to grab a couple of towels?” she asked as he dropped her onto the mattress.
“No, I like you wet.”
She flopped onto her back and reached a foot out toward his chest. “Take me, sire.”
He grabbed her ankle and tugged her to the edge of the mattress. “I plan to, wench, but you need to tell me how hard you want it.”
She bit her lip and giggled. “So, so hard, baby.”
He grinned, lifting her hips slightly and slamming into her. He anchored her legs to his chest, which meant she couldn’t move her lower body, and try as she might, he wouldn’t release her.
“Kaz,” she growled.
“What do you want, Jesska?”
“I want on my knees.”
He smacked her bottom. “On your knees then.”
She scrambled to assume the position, rewarded with him slamming into her from behind, hard, just the way she liked it. Kaspar buried himself inside of her, sliding his hand to her clit and pressing against her mound and she exploded. Kaspar wasn’t far behind and they collapsed onto the wet sheets as Jesska suddenly had a giggling fit.
“You found that funny?”
“Ohmigod, baby, we just had our first sex failure.”
