Page 40 of Theirs to Take

“Um,” she squeaked. “I think I’d like to make out.” Rod chuckled and nodded, “Done deal, honey.” He pulled her down and kissed her, sure that he’d never get enough of his secret new assistant.

Evie

Evie wasn’t sure if she was doing anything right and admitting that to Rod was going to be super embarrassing, but she wanted to get this right. If she was reading all his signs right, he was offering to be her first, and she was very willing to take him up on his offer.

“I’m not really sure what I’m doing here, Rod,” she admitted.

“You’re doing great, baby. Just follow your gut and if something doesn’t feel right, just tell me,” he offered.

“I’m afraid that I won’t know if something feels right or not,” she admitted. “Will you tell me what to do?”

“I think that I can do better than tell you what to do, Evie. I’ll show you,” he offered. She shyly nodded her head and Rod stood and lifted her into his arms.

“What are you doing?” she squealed.

“Where’s your bedroom?” he asked.

“Around the corner, past the kitchen,” she breathed. She wasn’t sure what she had just agreed to by basically giving him permission to take her back to her bedroom, but she was sure that whatever it was, she wanted it.

“All you have to do is tell me to stop if you don’t like something that I’m doing,” he reminded.

“Okay,” she whispered against his neck. “I can do that,” she agreed. He walked with her into her bedroom and laid her across her bed. She reached for him and he shook his head at her.

“I want to look at you, Evie,” he said. He looked her over and she wasn’t sure what to do. She felt so self-conscious, she wanted to hide. Evie started to cross her arms over her chest and Rod growled, “Don’t.” She immediately pulled her arms back down to her side and watched him for whatever his next move might be.

“Have you ever had an orgasm?” he asked.

“Um, not one that I haven’t given myself,” she admitted. God, this was embarrassing, and Evie wondered how she’d ever look him in the eyes come Monday morning in the office.

“That’s hot,” he breathed. “The thought of you touching yourself makes me hard,” Rod admitted. “But we’ll get to that.”

“I can’t touch myself in front of you, Rod,” she insisted.

“You can and you will, just not right now,” he ordered. “Right now, I want to be the first man to give you an orgasm,” he said.

“Oh,” she breathed. “I’m not on the pill. Do you have a condom?” she asked.

“You won’t need either,” Rod insisted. “My pants are going to be staying on.” She wanted to ask him if he meant permanently, but she refrained.

“You’re going to touch me?” she whispered.

“Yes,” he breathed, running his big hands up her jean-clad thighs. “And I’m going to taste you—here,” he said, cupping her sex.

“No one’s done that to me, Rod,” she said. Sure, she had fantasized about a man doing that to her but never dreamt that it would happen.

“Are you good with me doing that to you, honey?” he asked.

“I am,” she said, not having to think about her answer. She wanted everything that Rod was willing to give to her.

He stood over her body, quickly unzipping her jeans and working them down her body along with her panties. He kissed his way up her body and unclasped her bra, leaving her completely bare for him. Rod took his time to look her body over and this time, she didn’t want to hide from him. He looked at her as though she was a goddess. No one had ever made her feel so sexy.

“You’re beautiful, Evie,” he whispered. She watched as Rod settled between her legs and he looked as though he was inspecting her, up close and personal. And when he ran his fingers through her wet folds, she nearly bucked off the bed.

Evie wasn’t lying, she had touched herself, to the point of orgasm, but she’d never dreamed that just one touch from Rod could feel so good.

“You like that?” he asked.

“Yes,” she hissed. She practically thrust her pussy at him, and he chuckled. “So demanding already,” he teased. “I’m going to take my time and drive you crazy, honey.”

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