Page 15 of Maid to Desire
“I mean, you’re a client, whose house I just cleaned and I’m completely naked.” I gestured at my naked body and he laughed.
“I happen to like the new look,” he grinned, making me laugh.
“Is that so?” I mused. “You like the help being naked?” The last of my words came out hushed. My cheeks burned from embarrassment.
I was the help. What on Earth was I doing messing around with the client?
“I definitely like the new look.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against his body. sucked in a sharp breath. My gaze rose to meet his. “And, stop referring to yourself asthe help. Okay?”
His gentle, warm, intimate touch made me melt; however, I couldn’t stop thinking about how what I was doing was wrong in so many ways.
“We’ll see.” It was all I could offer him. Definitely couldn’t promise to not think of me being less than him since I was a maid and he was clearly… Well, he clearly did something that raked in money.
“Are you overthinking again, Melinda? Am I going to have to punish you?” he asked huskily. His warm breath against my ear made me tremble.
“I’m just…” My words trailed off.
Smack!
The sting from the smack was replaced by his warm hand massaging my ass where he had struck it.
“Mmm. Tyler,” I moaned with need. Who would have thought that I’d find pain and pleasure to be the perfect mix?
“Melinda,” he countered huskily, shifting on his feet. His hard-on pressed against me making a whirlwind of emotions rocket through me.
How the hell had I forgotten this sexy man was naked?
I stepped back just enough to look down between us. His cock was hard and ready for some fun. My thighs squeezed together as I imagined it deep inside me.
“Mmm. That’s sexy,” I whispered, guiding my hand between us and taking hold of him. Tyler tensed at my touch. I looked up at him.
“Are you okay?” I asked bashfully, worried that I had yet again botched the moment.
“I’m just fine, Beautiful,” he smiled. “It’s all yours if you want it.”
“Fuck,” I whispered under my breath as I melted at his words.
All yoursechoed throughout my mind. I wanted Tyler in more than one way. If I could have my cake and eat it too, I’d want him in any and every way possible.
“Mine?” I asked innocently, stroking his cock slowly. He sucked in a sharp breath. His eyes intensely locked on mine.
“Yes. All yours,” he said between clenched teeth.
"Guess I should get better acquainted then," I smirked, dropping to my knees in front of him.
“Fuck,” Tyler curse under his breath. It was music to my ears and helped settle the nerves that were building inside me.
Never had I taken a man in my mouth. Never had I wanted to. But just like everything else, Tyler brought out a different side of me. He brought out a side that wanted to please Tyler. Not even nerves would stop me.
I took a deep breath, calming myself then grabbed Tyler’s cock firmly. The fact it was thick and hard made my mouth water.
“You’re so big,” I said, staring at the precum dripping from the tip. “Is this for me?” I asked innocently, looking up grinning.
“Fuck, your sexy, baby,” he moaned with his eyes on me the entire time he spoke. “That’s all yours.”
“Mmm. Thank you,” I replied sweetly before licking the precum from him. “All mine.”
“Fuck!” Tyler groaned with his eyes closed. His chest rose and lowered with each heavy, staggered breath he took.
