“Just doing my job!” she joked.
“Well, it makes my job easier,” I said. I stroked her face. “I never wanted to date, but if I did, you would be it. I didn’t think we had much in common when I first hired you, but you’re scrappy, you never give up, and you don’t run away from a problem. I admire that. Tess, you’ve made my life better.”
“Really?” she said craftily. “Then maybe you can make my night a little better!”
“You mean you didn’t like being at the world’s most obnoxious family dinner?” I teased.
Tess laughed. “I definitely need a reward after!”
She skipped past me into the master suite, unbuttoning her shirt.
I removed my jacket. “I think we can arrange that.”
But instead of heading to the bed, she headed for the bathroom. “Great! Because all I’ve wanted to do since I moved in here was use your ginormous tub.”
I watched in disbelief as she sauntered into the bathroom.
She wanted to use my tub?
Fuck that.
Following after, I admired her as she leaned over the large tub, testing the water temperature.
She jumped when I wrapped my arms around her.
“It’ll take a few minutes for the tub to fill up,” I said, kissing her neck. She tilted her head to give me more access.
“Oh?”
Her face was turned away so I could not see her smile, but I heard it just fine. “Have any ideas about what we could do while we wait?”
“I was thinking of making you come. Then I’ll fuck you in this tub.” I dipped my hand in the water and splashed it. Perfect temperature. “And make you come again.”
I felt her breath hitch as it caught in her chest.
“Twice, huh? Ambitious.”
“I go two hundred percent. That’s how I made my billions,” I reminded her.
She turned around, grinning, her eyes sparkling with warmth and joy. She was so beautiful. I wanted this woman. Wanted more than just her body. I wanted—
No, slow down. You have to fire her, remember? This thing has an expiration date.
But I wanted to pretend that would never come to pass.
Instead, I let myself be distracted as her hands fell to my shirt buttons, all but ripping them open.
I kissed down the length of her neck, ending at her clavicle, where I bit down hard enough to make her jump.
She giggled and slapped playfully at my shoulder. I grabbed her tits, rubbing them. I couldn’t get enough of those tits. I bent down to kiss them one after the other, sucking on a nipple that pebbled delightfully under my tongue.
Tess clutched my head to her. The sounds of her soft moans echoed through the bathroom, bouncing off the walls and mingling with the sounds of water.
I reached under her skirt with my free hand and found her pussy, already nice and damp just for me.
Tess made another delighted sound and then let me lean her back right there on the floor. Her skirt was easy to unzip. I pulled it and her panties down and discarded them on the tile floor.
Maneuvering her to the edge of the marble vanity, I spread her legs apart and stroked the glistening pink slit. She moaned, louder than she had earlier that day. And now that we were alone, I could do more than I had in my office. I nipped her tits then spread her legs wider and pressed my mouth to her pussy, making her moan.
