The throbbing between her legs turned to pulsating need. “You.”
He chuckled. “You can do better than that, Sarah. Look at me and tell me what you want.”
Sarah glanced up. Nothing cool and business-like about him now. “I want you in my mouth.”
Jake shook his head, amused. “You want my cock in your mouth?”
“Say it.” He swayed his hips, brushing that part of him across her mouth.
“I want your cock in my mouth.” And wow, did she ever. Her face burned. She’d never talked dirty. It was a total turn on!
Jake discarded his shirt, revealing a tanned and muscular chest, wide at the shoulders, narrow at the hips. “Like what you see?”
“Hell yes,” Sarah breathed. She couldn’t believe her good luck. Mr. Dull had morphed into Mr. Wow. Jake walked behind her. She turned to watch him but he pushed her head down so she stared at the floor.
“Tonight, I am your Boss. Say it.”
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his shorts hit the floor. “You’re the Boss.” Her heart beat wildly. Did she just agree to be his sex slave?
His hands slid through her hair, loosening her French braid. She shuddered as his fingers slid over her scalp, her shoulders, following the long strands along to the gentle dip of her spine. “You have beautiful hair.”
Jake knelt behind her. “You’ve been teasing me all week, haven’t you, Sarah. Hiding your curves beneath boring suits.”
Her head snapped up. “Boring…” She yelped when he yanked on her hair and remembered that he was her Boss and figured she was supposed to play along. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to tease you,” she said.
“Tease you, Sir,” Jake corrected her.
Sarah wrinkled her nose. How bad did she want this? Pretty bad, but it was getting over the top. “Aren’t you carrying this a bit too far…?”
Jake yanked her hair again. She yelped again. It didn’t really hurt but he’d gotten her attention.
“My rules, Sarah. I won’t tell you again.”
Sarah swallowed her pride and her need to remain in control. “I didn’t mean to tease you, Sir.” He’d better be damn good lover!
Jake skimmed his palms slowly over her hips and down her thighs. She gasped and wanted to turn in his arms and kiss him and be kissed. She was so damn aroused.
“What have we here?” Jake ran his finger along the thong that disappeared into her ass crack. She groaned, her butt tightening. He snapped the thong. “Firecracker red. Are you hot for me?”
“God yes. I mean, yes Sir. I’m hot for you.” She cried out when he slid his finger beneath the thong, his finger skimming over her anus then finding the spot where she throbbed.
“Is your pussy hot and wet?”
“Yes.” She moaned, loving his dirty talk.
His fingers were poised at her entrance. “Yes, Sir, Sarah. Tell me your pussy is hot and wet.” He nipped her ear lobe, his breath hot and sweet.
“Yes, Sir. My pussy is hot and wet.” God, she’d never, ever used that word but right now it felt right. She gasped when he fingers traveled up into the gentle folds of her labia. He touched her clit and her hips jerked.
“Your clit is swollen and ready and you are so wet.” He drew her pussy juices up and traced lazy circles across her sensitive bud.
Her hips bucked forward, seeking more. “Yes Sir. Please Sir.” She bit back her scream of frustration when he pulled his hand away.
“I was right. You are a tease.” His hands slid up and around to cup her breasts, his fingers trapping her hard nipples through the thin lace of her bra.
“I’m going to fuck you, Sarah.” His breathing quickened in her ear.
“Oh yes, Sir. Please Sir.”
“Please sir, what?”
“Please Sir, please fuck me.”
“Good girl,” Jake chuckled. “You’re a fast learner.” His knees gently pushed hers further apart.
Sarah was open, exposed, and so damn hot and ready. Jake’s cock pulsed against her. Her hands, still behind her back, itched to reach up and stroke that hard shaft. His body shifted closer, his thighs against her ass, his body trapping her hands between them as he released the front catch on her bra. Her breasts fell into his waiting hands.