He unbuttons his jeans and lingers on the zipper for an excruciating amount of time. “I’ve waited a long time for this.” He finally pulls down the metal clasp and then leans back to pull off the jeans. He kneels down between my legs, his fiery gaze traveling down my body, and rests between my legs.
Some brazen part of me loves his heated gaze on my sex and I spread my legs wider.
He flicks his eyes up to mine, his gaze even hotter than before. “I’m going to enjoy tasting you, Princess.”
As he continues to just stare at my pussy, I wriggle on the desk. I know my body carries more padding than what society deems beautiful. His scrutiny makes me nervous.
Reaching out my hand to him, I implore him without words to get closer and stop looking at me.
He stays on his knees, but looks up at me. “You’re so beautiful,” he says. His chest heaves as he takes a deep breath. “This is better than I had imagined.”
The heat in his gaze makes me feel powerful and desirable. I forget all about my body insecurities. “You’ve imagined us together?” I ask.
“You have no idea how often I’ve thought about this.”
Emboldened by his words and the fiery blaze in his eyes, I lean up on my elbows, aware of how the position pushes my chest out. “What exactly did you think about?” I challenge, nudging his leg with my foot.
“April.” He leans back and catches my foot in his hand. “I want to go slow, but I don’t know if I can.”
Something wild inside me responds to that heat. “I don’t want you to go slow,” I say in a hoarse voice.
Jay’s eyebrows shoot up. “Is that another order?”
“Yes,” I whisper.
“What exactly do you want me to do?”
The brazen sex kitten that I apparently am with Jay appears again. “Eat my pussy.”
He lunges forward, his lips hot on my sex. He licks, no, he devours me and all I can do is fall back on the desk and try to hold on as a wave after wave of sensations hit my body.
Jay grips my hips and keeps me anchored while he pushes his mouth hard against my core. His tongue laves my clit as he sucks me hard.
A wave of pleasure hits me and I scream out his name. I come so hard that white lights glimmer behind my eyelids.
Jay leans back and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. His smile is one of male arrogance as he stands up and leans over me. “Did I execute your order to satisfaction?”
I sit up, cup the back of his neck, and kiss him deeply, tasting myself on his lips. I stroke the inside of his mouth with my tongue before capturing his lower lip between my teeth, lightly biting down. We’re both panting, and I can feel his neck muscles tense under the strain. I lean my forehead against his.
“That was adequate,” I say, still trying to catch my breath.
I feel his smile against my lips. “Only adequate? I will have to try harder for the next order then.” He leans back a little, his gaze on mine, one eyebrow cocked. “What is the next one?”
“Are you sure you can handle another one?” I allow some of the wild heat I feel inside to dance in my eyes.
“I’m ready for whatever you want.”
“Hold nothing back.” I nibble his collarbone and then kiss it to take the sting out of my bite. “I want all of you. All of your wild self.”
“And what would you have me do?”
I bite his earlobe. “Fuck me as hard as you can,” I say hoarsely.
He’s on me so fast I barely catch a breath before he pushes me back and kisses me. He pushes up my bra and then plants one hand on the desk by my head. The other anchors my hip.
His lips suck my nipples to tight buds and then he softly nips them.
I almost come undone again and moan loudly as heat shoots from the tips of my breasts to my pussy. Liquid warmth fills mycenter. I twist slightly so I can get a hand on his boxer briefs. Massaging his cock through the cotton, I purr when I feel how rigid and wide it is.