Page 51 of His Temptation
Then she starts to move. Slow at first, like she’s testing the waters. Her hands find my chest for balance as her hips work up and down. Her eyes start to become heavy with pleasure.
She begins to pick up the pace as her clit moves roughly against my dick. Our breathing accelerates.
“Fuck, look at how sexy this is, Kylie.”
She looks down at the sight and bites her lip, then whimpers.
“Are you going to come all over my dick?”
“Yes,” she pants.
She’s now ruthlessly grinding over me, completely abandoning her inhibitions. It’s the sexiest thing to witness. My balls start to tingle.
“Ahh. I’m gonna come,” I warn her.
“Me too,” she replies breathlessly.
Then we both come seconds later with a mix of moans and groans. My cum juts out in spurts all over my stomach, but I am sated. More so than I have been in a long time.
She looks down at my stomach and winces. “Sorry. You got really messy. I guess you need a shower.”
I crook my finger, beckoning her forward. When her lips are just about to graze mine, I wrap my arms around her and slam her body onto mine.
“Oh God. Lincoln!” she screams.
I erupt into a deep, unrestrained laugh. “I guess you need to join me in the shower.”
She rolls her eyes, but her hands find my jaw, and she plants a big kiss on me. “This is abadidea.”
19
KYLIE
We just got into the new apartment a week ago. Benny starts school next week, and the changes are stressing me out.
I’ve been forced to switch Benny’s therapy appointments because the new therapist insisted on this one particular day a week. I haven’t told Lincoln exactly why I have to leave work on time one day a week, but he doesn’t seem to mind since it happens to fall on the same day that he tends to leave the office at a reasonable hour.
All I do the entire time I sit in the waiting area for his appointment is think back to the other night at Lincoln’s place.
The man knows how to extract every inch of pleasure from my body. What I still can’t get over was how playful he was. I genuinely laughed with him. It was like being with a different person.
I don’t know if he’s always like that outside of the workplace or if it was a random occurrence. Either way, I enjoyed it entirely toomuch and need to make sure my heart stays out of it. At the end of the day, he is still the playboy bachelor and I’m his assistant.
The fact that I am even succumbing to these desires and risking my job keeps me up at night. If I have to add feelings into the mix, I won’t be able to survive working for him.
“You ready?” Benny comes out with his backpack and a big smile on his face.
I stand up and ruffle his hair. “How did it go?”
He swats my hand away. “Watch … t-t-the … hair.”
I hold open the door for him and laugh. “Since when do you care about what your hair looks like?”
He shrugs his shoulders, slightly embarrassed. “I … don’t know. Scott’s … Scott’s hair … is pretty … cool.”
“Scott, your therapist?” I ask.
We walk side by side down the street. I’m looking forward to the September weather and the cool breeze it will bring.
