I leaned back so I could watch him. He ravaged me. His tongue finding the perfect spot, the right pressure, his pace driving me hard and fast. And when he slipped two fingers inside me, he wasted no time, fucking me hard, curving his fingers just right and finding the place deep inside me that ached for him.
Jonathan’s eyes locked on mine right before I fell apart all over his face. His mouth slowed, his tongue still lapping at my clit, working me through the tremors.
“Is that what I get when you get worked up?”
“Let’s call that an appetizer.”
He drew to stand and captured my mouth for a sweet kiss. It was the second time I’d sampled my own arousal today, and while I had done it for his benefit earlier, I loved the way it tasted on him.
My hand slipped down, palming his erection. He buried his face in my neck, rocking his hips against my hand. Just as I reached for his belt, the intercom sounded.
“Mr. Crosby, Ms. Colby Crosby is here to see you.”
“Fuck.” He pulled away swiftly, and our eyes drifted down to his raging hard-on. “I can’t see my sister like this.”
I kissed him quickly, slipped off the desk. “I’ll take care of her. You take care of that.” I pointed to the bulge in his pants and rushed to pull my skirt on. When I was satisfied that I looked put together enough, I left him alonewith an order to finish what we started and hopefully share the details with me later.
“Hey, Jonathan asked me to show you around. He’s dealing with a bit of an issue right now.”
She gave me a curious look. “What kind of issue?”
Colby was not a stupid woman, and I was sure she recognized the post-orgasm haze that surrounded me. “Diarrhea. He’s been locked in the toilet for an hour.”
“Eww. Yuck. Okay, show me around. And while you do that, explain how you got him to let you call him Jonathan.”
“I didn’t know that was such a big deal.”
“There are fewer than ten people who he lets call him by his given name. Most of them have known him since birth. If you’re good to him, he’ll be very good to you.”
“Is this where you give me the talk and threaten me not to hurt your brother?”
“No, but itiswhere I tell you that he’s not some spoiled, rich, little fuckboy. So if you’re looking for that?—”
“Um, I know you’re gay, but no one actually seeks out fuckboys.”
Colby’s laughter rang out, filling the hallway until I joined in. “Okay. I guess you have a point. I’m not asking you to promise him forever, just asking that you understand that if he’s willing to mix work with whatever this is between you, you know that he’s not doing so without a good deal of forethought.”
“Did you get any information about this meeting?”
She shook her head.
“Well, we’ll be the youngest ones in the room. I don’t say that because I don’t think the older staff is valuable, but as a warning that they’re just waiting for us to fuck up.”
“J too?”
“Especially him. I swear they’re all just hoping that your grandfather takes over again until the day they can retire. He’s been shaking things up in a good way.”
When we arrived in the boardroom, the table was already full. One spot remained at the head of the table for Jonathan. I took the opportunity to introduce Colby and asked everyone to go around the table. At some point, I heard someone whisper, “What the fuck, she’s getting in with the family, too.”
I smiled to myself. Yeah, boys, and the captain of this ship was on his knees for me not even thirty minutes ago.
TWENTY-FOUR
hawk
My plan totake things slow with Kendra was tossed out the window the second she dropped her towel in the sauna. After witnessing her fall apart on her own fingers, I had to experience that, taste her, and after that taste, I wanted more.
Kendra: Everything okay in there?
