Page 17 of The Jealous Boss

Drew caresses my leg. My heart catches in my throat as his hand moves higher… and then higher still. He reaches my inner thigh and stops, his fingers mere inches from my pussy.

“This isn’t going to work if we aren’t honest. I need you to trust me, to be able to tell me what you need.”

“I don’t understand.” I turn so that I’m looking up into his unusually serious eyes. “What won’t work?”

Instead of answering, he kisses me. But this kiss is different from our first one. Gentler. More demanding. He coaxes my lips apart, and then I’m opening to him, to his lips, to the fingers between my legs, the fingers teasing me through my soaked underwear.

Too soon, he ends the kiss and smooths down my skirt. Running his hands along the bare skin of my arms, he says one word. A word that makes my heart skip a beat.

“Us.”

I’m on the edge of asking what he means, not daring to hope, when he continues, the hands on my arms tightening as he holds my gaze. “Me and you, Anna. Together in the only way people like us can be—with me as your daddy and you as my little girl. Isn’t that what you want?”

“Yes,” I whisper, not trusting my voice, not quite believing this is real.

His fingers dig into my arms. “Yes,what?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl,” he says, releasing me.

Reaching over, he pulls my toy out from beneath my pillow. Embarrassed, I realize that I failed to totally hide it.

He examines it, frowning. “It was wrong of you to buy this, baby. You know that, don’t you?”

Humiliated, I nod. “I know. The sisters at the orphanage explained how wrong my urges are, that I’ll go to hell for touching myself. That’s why they enrolled me in the au pair program. I was a bad example for the younger girls, and they wanted me gone. I know I’m bad. I’ll try to be better, but—”

“Shh.” Drew presses two fingers against my lips, silencing me.

On instinct, I open my mouth, and he slides his fingers between my lips. Unsure what I’m doing, but wanting to please him, I suck on the digits, running my tongue over them, swirling it around the tips.

He groans, a deep, guttural sound that goes straight to my core. Then pulling his fingers away, he wraps his hand around my neck and squeezes. Not tight enough to cut off my air—but just enough so that I know owns me, that I’mhis.

“Angel, do you trust me?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Loss pierces me as he releases my neck. But then his hands are on my body, manhandling me as if I weigh nothing at all until he has me where he wants me—draped across his lap, face down against the duvet.

Equal parts terrified and turned on, I press my burning cheek against the soft fabric, holding my breath as I wait to find out what he’ll do next.

He doesn’t make me wait long.

Growling, he shoves my dress up around my waist, yanks off my underwear, and caresses my bare bottom. “Those nuns were dried-up, old hags. But I still plan to make a generous donation since if they hadn’t been so very, very wrong, I never would have received such a precious gift.”

Strong fingers knead my bottom. I’ve never felt so exposed, so vulnerable. Positioned like this, I’m completely at Drew’s mercy—and there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.

“God, you’re perfect. Look at you. So wet”—he slides a finger between my pussy lips, and I can’t help it, I moan—“so responsive.”

Oh my God. I’ve never been this turned on, thisclose. The way Drew is touching me, the way he’steasingme. I’ve never felt so exposed, so wanted, so… cherished.

I squirm on his lap. I can’t help it. The fingers teasing my pussy are everything and not enough. I need more. But then he continues, and I go absolutely still.

“I’m afraid, however, that I still have to punish you. Do you know why, angel?”

“Because… because I lied, Daddy?” I ask, hating how weak and young I sound.

“Mmmmh, partly, yes, but that’s not the main reason.” He slides a finger into me. “No, I need to punish you because you nearly came tonight without me. And that’s unacceptable because this pussy”—another finger joins the first, and he slides them in and out, stretching me,claimingme—“belongs to me. As does this delicious ass.”

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