Page 76 of Falling for the CEO

Spencer

We arrived at homearound dinnertime.

"They're not back yet?" Penny asked, looking around. The house was empty.

"They’re probably out for their second walk of the day."

She pouted. "I wanted to snuggle Ben a bit."

Damn, could this woman be any more adorable?

"When will they be back?" she asked.

I looked at the clock. "Probably half an hour."

"Hmm. Maybe I can come later," she said.

"Or," I said, hugging her from behind, "we can do something else until then."

She laughed softly as I walked with her up the stairs.

"I know that voice. You're planning to seduce me."

"How did you guess?"

"It was a hunch."

"I wanted to take this dress off you hours ago."

"Iknow."

I tugged her dress over her head the second we reached the upper floor. Then I turned her around, kissing her wildly. I walked her backward while she took off my shirt. When we crossed the threshold, she pulled back, looking around.

"How did we end up in your office?"

"I wasn't paying any attention to where we were walking."

She wiggled her eyebrows, coming up closer. I thought she was trying to kiss me, but instead, she simply lowered my pants and underwear. I twirled her around while stepping out of my clothes.

I stood behind her, twisting her hair in one hand and moving it out of the way, baring her neck to me.

“What do you need, Penny? What do you want me to do to you?”

“Whatever you want,” she murmured, dropping her head back, resting it on my shoulder. I moved my other hand from her thigh up to her belly. She clenched her muscles and sucked in a breath. I cupped her bra, enjoying the feeling of the fabric on my skin. I had great plans for her bra and especially her panties.

I placed my hand on her chest, drumming my fingers on her skin. Her heartbeats were erratic. She pressed her perfectly round ass back into my crotch. I groaned, letting go of her hair. I palmed one ass cheek, squeezing it in my hand.

I alternated between kissing her spine and her shoulder blades.

When I reached the nape of her neck, she squeezed her hands at her side. A spasm of pleasure shook her, and I moved both hands to the front of her body, using one to press her against me. I lowered the other one over her panties. She gasped, attempting to roll her hips back. But I kept her the way I wanted her: snug against me, unable to move. I carefully drew my fingers up and down her panties while kissing her shoulder. She was soaked through, which made my cock twitch.

“I like that you’re wet already.”

“Mm-hmm.” She writhed against me.

“You're not allowed to move unless I tell you, do you understand?”

She gasped, reaching her hands up, cupping her breasts over the bra, but then she stilled.

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