“You want me,” I say softly. “Just say it.”
A timid laugh falls from her lips. She raises a hand to her forehead like she’s checking her temperature. I can practically see it rising.
“You…arewayout of line…”
“Say it,” I repeat, stepping closer, pressing my body right up against hers.
She’s looking down now. Right at our feet.
“I should fire you for this behavior,” she whispers, but she’s not talking to me—she’s talking to herself. As if to remind her that she’s my boss.
“Say it,”I growl, lifting her chin, forcing her gray-blue eyes to mine. “Or I’m leaving.”
The moment stretches until it’s nearly unbearable. With a sigh, I turn to go, but that’s when she says it.
“I…I want you…”
I turn back, pushing in closer so she can feel my hard cock pressing against her stomach.
“Say it again.”
“I want you,” she repeats, her voice barely a whisper.
“Good girl.”
I kiss her, and it’s the most incredible kiss I’ve ever had. She’s so delicate, so soft. But it’s like she’s never been kissed before.
She doesn’t kiss back. She lets me do all the work. When I slip my tongue into her mouth, she tenses up like it’s all brand new.
Is it possible she’s a virgin?
Can’t be. She’s thirty-one. What kind of girl hasn’t been fucked at least once by the time she’s thirty-one?
The thought turns me on like hell, though.
I reach down and stroke the bare skin of her thigh, just below the hem of her skirt. She gasps into my mouth as I move up, sliding my fingers under.
Just like I thought—her skin is soft, smooth, warm.
I keep moving up until I feel the lace of her panties. I tug the fabric aside to find her pussy, bare and wet beneath…
…and ready forme.
“I…I can’t do this,” she blurts out. Again, I force her to look me right in the eyes.
“What did you say to me a minute ago?”
A wash of emotions play out across her beautiful face. Her eyes widen, and her lips tremble.
“I want you…”
“Then stop pretending that you don’t.”
I run my fingers across her smooth, waxed pussy lips.She better not have done that for someone else. But with her clear lack of kissing experience, I doubt it.
I stroke gently, teasing her a little, then drag a finger gently up her slit, causing a moan to drop from her lips.
Her entire body quivers as I find her clit and apply pressure.
