Page 15 of Falling for the Boss's Son

Setting her water on the nightstand, Cassie went to her dresser and removed a set of pajamas. Brie meant well, but Cassie didn’t want to talk about her date. She still wasn’t sure how she felt about it. “Can we talk about this tomorrow? I’m exhausted and I have work in the morning.”

Brie held up her hands in surrender. “Fine. I’ll let you off the hook for tonight, but tomorrow you’re telling me everything. I want details.” She backed out of the room with a knowing smile on her face. “Sweet dreams.”

Details. Normally, she’d be excited to share the possibility of a new relationship with her best friend, but for some reason, this time, she didn’t want to. She wasn’t sure if it was because mixing business with pleasure was a bad idea or if it had to do with the way her body responded every time he was around.

Either way, it was going to have to be a quandary for tomorrow. She really was tired.

Changing into her pajamas, Cassie went to the bathroom to remove her makeup and brush her teeth. When she came out, Brie’s light was still on, and she could hear her talking to someone—most likely Kaden.

Cassie turned off the light, crossed the hall to her bedroom, and crawled under the covers. She could still hear Brie talking in the next room as she closed her eyes.

Soon, her friend ended the call and all was quiet. There was no sound other than the hum of electricity in the apartment. Perfect for a good night’s sleep.

Only an hour later, Cassie was still awake. Every time she closed her eyes and tried to relax, her thoughts would drift to being pressed up against Jesse’s car, wedged between the cool metal at her back and his warm body at her front. She relived every detail of their kiss over and over again.

Her body responded to the memories, and her pussy began to clench with the desire to feel his hard length inside her. It was crazy. She’d never wanted to sleep with a guy this soon. With Trent, it had taken months for her to feel comfortable enough to even consider opening herself up like that.

But with Jesse, it was different. Everything was different. The way he touched the small of her back as they walked together. How he’d held her. How he’d kissed her. She’d never felt so…cherished and turned on at the same time.

Her cheeks heated as she recalled his parting words. She could almost feel his breath on her face as he whispered them to her. Think of me tonight when you’re touching yourself.

A shiver rippled through her body and her sex pulsed. She shouldn’t have liked him saying that to her. But her body said otherwise.

Cassie looked toward her nightstand. In the back of the drawer was a vibrator. A birthday gift from Brie.

Before she could change her mind, Cassie dug through her drawer until she located the vibrator. It fit in the palm of her hand and was in a U shape.

She turned it on and spread her legs wide. As the toy worked its magic, she remembered how Jesse’s erection felt as it pressed against her. The thought had her body temperature rising even more.

Slipping a hand under her shirt, she palmed her breast, massaging it, then took her nipple and twisted it as she tugged. The sensation went straight to her clit.

She did it again, this time imaging it was Jesse’s hand.

A soft moan left her lips as she pressed her thighs together, seeking friction. But something stopped her from pushing herself over the edge just yet. She imagined Jesse would want to touch her more before he sent her flying. Cassie wasn’t sure why she thought that, but given how he’d kissed, she had the feeling he wouldn’t rush things.

As she continued to play with her breasts, the pressure continued to build. She was practically humping the air by the time she pressed the vibrator against her clit.

She was breathing hard as she raced toward her climax, tweaking her nipple between her fingers to the point of pain. Keeping her eyes firmly closed, she fantasized Jesse’s cock was inside her. That his mouth was on her breast, teasing and tugging.

It felt so good, but she needed more.

Turning the vibrator on high, she rubbed her clit harder, faster. She arched her back as sensation took over.

“Are you gonna come for me, baby?” His voice rang clear as day in her head. It was like he was right there beside her in the bed, watching her.

That thought turned her on even more. She was so close.

The vibrations had her hovering on the edge, and she knew it wouldn’t take much more. Removing her hand from her breast, she pushed two fingers inside her pussy and began riding her fingers with an abandon she’d never felt before.

Her sex clamped down on her fingers as she imagined Jesse hovering over her. She could feel his lips trailing down her neck to her breast, whispering how good she felt wrapped around him. How he wanted to feel her come.

A whimper left her lips as she increased the pressure on her clit a little more, and that was all it took. Her orgasm hit her hard, the pure force of it causing her to gasp.

As she came down from her climax, she lay there, contemplating what had happened. Her fantasies in the past typically involved nameless, faceless partners. But since she’d met Jesse, they’d changed.

Tonight’s fantasy had been all about details. His eyes. His hands. His mouth.

It would be easy to write it off as physical attraction, but it was so much more than that. She liked him. A lot.

---