Julian begins to guide my legs and yanks me closer, naturally spreading my thighs around him. He has a sly smirk, and I know I’m in trouble.
“Do you have plans?” I purr as I drown in his orbit.
“Depends. Were you a good assistant and change our flight so we could sleep in?”
I give him a pretend warning glare. “Yes. Because I’m damn good at my job,butcan we find some way to separate this? It’s not good to mix business with pleasure, and that’s exactly what we’re doing.” I’m already going against my principles, but I can’t control it.
“You’re right. We won’t discuss work when clothes are off.”
“And also, when we have a leisurely dinner?” My sentence trails because maybe that isn’t something he sees us doing.
“We could do that. Breakfast should be added to that list,” he says as he pulls me tighter to him.
The feeling of his erect cock pressing against my thigh causes me to feel arousal between my legs.
“But I kind of enjoy calling you boss.” I pinch my lips together.
His nails drag the sheet up until it bunches at my waist. “I enjoy hearing you say it, especially when an orgasm is involved, or when you beg.”
Humming a sound, I wrap my arms around his neck while his hands plant on my waist to ensure that we remain tightlywound. “We’ll be discreet. While we… you know… figure things out?” I’m unsure of how to broach the topic.
He blows a raspberry, yet the cute act sounds sinister. “We can try, but I don’t really follow the rules. If some guy tries to make a move, I will stake my claim.”
“Likewise, however, it’s important that nobody in the office gets a drift about us. I don’t want people to assume that I’m only in my role because I sleep with you.”
“Who said anything about sleeping?” His face is completely full of mischief when he says that, and it throws me off. “I kind of plan on keeping you active during the night, so not much sleep is happening.”
I shove his shoulder. “Get it together. Your cock might be dangerously close to my pussy right now, but let’s think beyond that.”
His face eases, and he brings his fingers to my ear to tuck hair tenderly behind my ear. “We’re on the same page for the rules. Since I’m a bit more tolerable to you, will you be sitting next to me on the plane this time? Or am I stuck with some guy who insists on eating four bags of peanuts?”
I nuzzle his nose with mine, with full intention to lead us to a kiss. “I might have already been persuaded to change the reservation, so it might be your lucky day.”
“Savannah.” The way he says my name now sounds different; it’s sweeter yet already practiced that my name on his lips is a firm possession. “You’re mine. Let me lead the way.” I listen contentedly. “I’m new to this.” He means what we’re doing. “But I never fail at things. I hope you understand what that means.”
There’s a knot between my breasts; it’s in my chest next to an organ that beats. My man of gray communication suddenly changed, and it’s in my favor. “Just don’t hurt me.” That is very much true.
“I won’t,” he barely whispers.
I see it in his eyes, even if he’s unsure of himself, he believes in everything he says.
Our mouths seal together for a deep kiss. I need his touch on my clit, need relief from how much I want him.
“Look into the window. See your reflection,” he whispers, his warm breath near my earlobe that he captures between his teeth. A wave of extra sensitivity flows through me as I glance to the side to toward the window. “Watch how you look as someone who is mine, with my cock filling you up.”
The sheet tangled around me drops to reveal my breasts, and I bring my fingers to pinch a nipple as he takes the other nipple in his mouth for a quick suck.
“I see.”
“You see how needy you are?”
“Yes.” My breath is heavy. His mouth trails down my neck, and my head tips back as I enjoy his lips on my skin.
He traces my collarbone, then pauses. “It’s only for me. Say it,” he murmurs before returning on his quest.
“I’m wet only for you. Always.” My eyes hood closed as I begin to get lost in ecstasy.
“Good girl. Now I’m going to take you slowly, and we are going to watch our reflection on the glass.”
