by Kaylee Quinn
“Yes,” I said as he did it again. “Oh God, yes.”
He flicked his tongue in and out, going just far enough to tease, but not enough to satisfy. Frustrated, I dropped my breasts and leaned up off the desk, intending to thread my fingers through his hair and angle his mouth where I wanted it to be.
As if sensing my intensions, he set my hips back down on the desk and inserted his finger into my core.
Pleasure rushed through my veins as I watched his head move between my legs. Never had I seen anything so hot, so sexy. My mind fogged with lust, and I leaned back onto my elbows as my limbs became weak with desire. Higher and higher he pushed, sliding his fingers along my inner walls with ease.
“Come for me, Sadie,” he commanded. “Show me how uninhibited you can be.”
I leaned back down on the desk as he quickened the pace. All rational thought left as the rising need inside of me became too much to bear.
“Oh God, I’m close.” I grabbed the edge of the desk above my head in an effort to anchor me against the rising emotion. “I’m so close.”
He pushed harder, moved faster. I groaned and whimpered as desire filled me like air going into a balloon. I could feel the explosion of pleasure coming, and knowing that my coworkers were just outside my door made everything so much more intense.
“Yes, don’t stop. Don’t…” I gasped as he shifted his mouth and rubbed my clit with his tongue. The movement shoved me over the edge, and I gasped as the force of my orgasm slammed into my body. Grabbing a nearby pen, I shoved it into my mouth to keep myself from screaming in ecstasy as I came hard and fast against his hand and mouth.
For a long moment I hung there, suspended in time and space, as joy bathed my body and mind. I felt so complete, so full of bliss. It was amazing what this man could do to my body. I had never felt so wonderful in my life.
“You cheated,” he said as he pulled away.
“What?”
He pulled the pen from my mouth and held it up between us. “This is not the sign of someone who is completely uninhibited.”
I stared at the deep teeth marks on the thin writing instrument. “I don’t understand.”
“You were supposed to let go and let your true self emerge.” He frowned at the pen. “This tells me that even at the moment of ecstasy, you care what other people think.”
“I don’t care—”
“Don’t lie. It’s unbecoming.” He tossed the pen aside. “I need someone who understands my brand. Who understands me.” He stood and straightened his jacket. “That means they need to understand what it means to be bold an uninhibited. To be unafraid to be themselves.” He turned away from the desk in disgust.
He was leaving me. I could already feel him pulling away. I didn’t know what I did wrong, or how to fix it. The only thing I knew was that if I let him walk out of my office, not only would I lose this account, but I would lose the only man who ever made me feel like a true woman.
“I can be uninhibited,” I said as I scrambled away from the desk. “I can be whoever you want. Whatever you want.” I rushed to close the distance between us. “Just give me another chance.”
He stared at me for a long moment, considering. “You can be whoever I want.”
“Yes.”
“What I want, Sadie, is for you to be yourself.”
I shook my head. “I don’t understand.”
He nodded toward the door. “You still care what everyone out there thinks of you.”
“I don’t—”
“You bit down on that pen because you were afraid of what other people might think of the real you, of what you liked to do behind closed doors.” He clasped his hands behind his back. “My brand isn’t about hiding in the shadows, Sadie.”
“I know.”
“It’s about stepping into the light and claiming what you believe to be rightfully yours. It’s about discovering who you are, and then going after what you really want. My brand is about power and prestige, two things that you will never understand if you constantly try to please everyone around you.”
“I’m not trying to please everyone.”
He raised his brow. “No? Then why did you show me other people’s ideas? Why did you bite down on that pen moments ago?” When I didn’t answer, he continued. “I’ll tell you why. You did it because you want to make the other executives happy.” He sneered at the door. “Them—a bunch of people who would kick you to the curb at the first opportunity. They care nothing for you, Sadie, and yet you do everything in their power to try to make them happy.”
He hesitated, then strode toward the door. “I’m afraid I’ve wasted both of our time.”
“No.” I quickly placed myself between him and the door. “Don’t go.” I placed my hand on his chest. “Give me another chance. I can be bold this time. Promise.”
He stared down at me, his features a blank mask. “I don’t think you have it in you.”
“You’re wrong.” I pushed on his chest, easing him away from the door. “I can go after I want, just like the men who buy your brand.”
He raised his brows. “You think so?”
I nodded.
“Then prove it.”
“Oh, I will.” I dropped to my knees and reached for his zipper. “Just you wait.”
Chapter 5
I must be crazy. The words floated through my head as I pulled down his zipper and reached inside his pants. We were in my office, at my place of employment. It was bad enough that he made me orgasm on top of my desk during work hours. Up until this point, I could have blamed everything on him. He was the one in control. I was trapped by his strength and power, helpless to resist.
What I was about to do went beyond all of that. I was in charge now. Whatever happened from this point forward was not Cam’s doing, but mine.
It made me nervous. I had never taken control during sex before. It had always been what the men wanted, what they desired.
Now I was doing something I wanted, and it was an incredible turn on.
Cameron hissed as I wrapped my fingers around his shaft. “Careful.”
I glanced up at his heated expression. “I’m always careful.” I eased his cock out of his boxers and pants, then slid my fingers over his length.
He was long and thick, way too large to take into my mouth all at once. I pumped his shaft a couple of times, considering.
“Sadie…”
I glanced back up at his face and saw the restrained passion, the raw need in his eyes. Cameron was holding back, waiting for my next move. He was allowing me to have complete control. He wanted me to be fearless. He wanted me to understand what it meant to take what I wanted without regret. To do that, he needed to show restraint. He needed to hold back his strength, his power, and the result left him as tight as a spring ready to be released.
In that moment I knew exactly what I wanted. I wanted Cameron Wolff, a man known all over the world for his strength and power, to lose his famous control and forget himself in bliss. I wanted to be the woman to control him, to drain him of rational thought and bring him to his knees.
Keeping my gaze fixed on him, I flicked my tongue over the tip of his erection, drinking in the bead of moisture forming there.
Cameron groaned and threaded his fingers through my hair. “Sadie…”
I took him into my mouth, pushing him back as far as he could go. As I did I tightened my grip around his base, making sure that every inch of his shaft was covered.
“Oh God.” He curled his fingers into my hair and moistened his lips as he bumped the back of my throat. “That it. Just like that.”
I held his gaze as I moved my head over his length. I wanted him to see me, to stay with me in the moment. I needed him to know that it was me who could make him feel this way. Not some model, or some media darling. Me.
“Fuck.” His breathing caught as I quickened the pace. Both my mouth and hand were moving now, and I could feel every muscle in his body tense. Outside the door to my office
I heard people talking, but I didn’t care. Cameron had started moving his hips in time to my movements, and all I could think about was how sexy he looked when all of his raw, masculine intensity was focused on me.
Part of me wanted one of those executives to walk in and see us. I wanted them to witness me bringing the great Cameron Wolff to his knees. The image caused my pussy to tighten, and I moved my free hand in between my legs to alleviate some of the tension.
“You like this, don’t you?” Cameron asked a he tightened his grip on my hair. “You like sucking my cock.”
I couldn’t speak, so I moaned my agreement, sending tiny vibrations along his length.
Cameron groaned and thrust deep into my mouth. “Make yourself come for me, Sadie. Show me how much you love my cock.”
Before I realized what I was doing, I slid two fingers inside my pussy. The intrusion caused me to gasp against his length, which in turn made his eyes flicker with desire. I pumped hard and fast, sliding my fingers along my inner walls as he retreated and slid into my mouth once more. I felt so desperate, so needy. Turning my hand, I angled my fingers so that they could plunge deeper, push harder. Dragging my thumb across my skin, I quickly found my clit and rubbed it as I drove deep into my core.
“Fuck yes. Yes.” Cameron touched the back of my mouth once more. He was losing control, I could feel it. If I could just hold out for a few more seconds…
My orgasm took me by surprise. It slammed into my body like a locomotive and raced up my middle, numbing my muscles and blanking my mind. I groaned against his length, my voice hoarse and strained with emotion. My movements ceased as ecstasy raced through every crevice, every pore of my being.
“Louder,” he said. “I need you to be louder.”
Before I could catch my breath, he retreated from my mouth and dragged me to the floor. Turning my body, he urged me to straddle his head. With his rough hands, he pushed my thighs apart, forcing me to lower my hips to his eager mouth. I gasped as he slid his tongue over my pussy, lengthening my orgasm as he drank my passion.
Pleasure rushed through my veins, making it difficult to remain up right. I fell forward onto my hands and realized that I was not only straddling his face, but angled over his torso as well. Inches away from me his cock stood erect, waiting for my touch. Through the haziness of my joy, I reached for him and placed him back into my mouth.
“Oh God, Sadie,” he whispered against my sensitive skin. “You’re going to be the death of me.” He curled his fingers into my ass, dragging me closer. Within seconds he had pushed his tongue back into my mouth, and I felt the stirrings of another orgasm deep within my lower abdomen.
I moved over his shaft, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he gave me. It was difficult. Cameron had much more experience than me, or perhaps he just had more restraint. It wasn’t long before his wicked tongue had me coming once more, and this time I ended up dropping his shaft as my passion overtook me.
“Yes, Cameron. Yes.”
“Not enough.” He rolled me onto the floor and sat up. Through the haze of my orgasm I watched him pull his pants down his hips. “You’re still holding back.”
“What?” I didn’t understand what he was talking about. I felt too good, too overcome with joy to get my mind to work.
Cameron turned me until I was on my hands and knees, then quickly entered me from behind.
“Oh God.” I gasped and arched my back as he slid easily into my pussy, filling me with his strength.
He grabbed my hair and tugged, it, forcing me to look up and back into his gaze.
“Now when you come for me again, don’t do it politely or quietly. Do it like the wild animal you are.” He pushed his hips forward, inching his cock deeper as he kissed me hard. “Be bold, Sadie. Be uninhibited.”
He let go of my hair and grabbed my hips. As his long fingers curled into my flesh, I finally understood what he wanted from me. I realized that, more than anything, I wanted that, too.
“Yes,” I said as he thrust into my body. “Fuck yes.”
I leaned my head back and gave myself over to the moment, letting the world fade away around me. Behind me, Cameron growled as he pumped in and out of my body like and animal in heat. He felt so raw, so primal. As my desire rose up inside my body, I started to become more primal, too.
“Yes, oh god.” My breathing quickened as I pushed against his cock. I wanted him to fill me harder, faster. Once again, my body began to stretch, and I widened my stance, allowing him to plunge deeper.
“Take it, Sadie,” Cameron growled. “Take everything you want. No regrets.” He thrust up hard into my pussy, pushing me closer to the edge.
Time stood still as our bodies moved together in unison. Beneath me, my breasts swayed in time to our movements. I curled my fingers into the carpet, trying to hold back the desperate need building inside of me. Everything was happening too fast. It was as if I was being swept away in a hurricane of emotion.
“Don’t stop. Oh god, don’t stop.”
Cameron slid his fingers around my hips, easily finding my clit. He pressed it hard, sending a spark of pain ricocheting through my core. The pain drove my desire higher, pushing me over the edge into something vast and amazing.
“Oh Cameron, yes. Yes!” I came hard and fast, soaking his cock with my passion. Cameron growled, thrusting into me harder than ever before. I loved the force, loved the raw energy. As he exploded behind me, I heard him call my name, and the sound of his voice drove my pleasure higher than I had ever felt before.
For a long moment we hung there, suspended in time and space, as joy flowed through my system like water, soaking my mind and muscles until I felt as if I was floating away in a sea of ecstasy.
“Sadie.” Still partially erect, Cameron kept himself inside of me as he bent down and kissed between my shoulder blades. “My Sadie.”
As reality finally began to settle back around me, the drain of emotion became too much for me to handle. I blinked back tears as he pulled out of my body and collapsed on the floor.
“That, my dear, was exactly what I wanted.”
I sat down on the carpet, unable to speak. I was still too raw and emotional for words.
Frowning, Cameron sat up and hooked his finger under my chin. “Did I hurt you?”
I shook my head.
“Then why are you crying?”
I pulled my chin from his grasp and wiped my tears with the back of my hand. “I haven’t felt anything so strong before,” I admitted. “It took me a little by surprise.”
“It shouldn’t.” He tried to look stern, but I could see a hint of a smile on his lips. “All you did was be yourself. And now that you know how to get what you want, you should be able to have experiences like this again and again.” He turned his back to me and began to dress. “My brand is all about getting what you want, what you deserve. No one is going to hand you anything in this life, Sadie. If you want something, you need to be bold and take it.”
I nodded and began to dress. “I think I understand.”
He pulled up the zipper to his pants and straightened his suit jacket. “Good. If you understand this, then you will understand how to run my campaign. I trust you will have some acceptable ideas generated for me by tomorrow morning.”
“What?” I asked, standing. “Tomorrow morning is too soon. I need more time.”
Cameron flashed me a half smile as he straightened a lock of my hair. “Do you want this?”
I wasn’t sure what he was referring to—his campaign, or what I had with him. Regardless, the answer was the same. “Yes.”
“Then take it, my dear. Don’t be afraid. Just…” He smiled and leaned forward until his lips were inches away from my ear. “Take it.”
He slid his tongue around the outer rim of my ear. I closed my eyes and shivered as desire rippled through me once more.
He leaned back and brushed his fingers down the side of my cheek. “Will nine o’clock suffice?”
I opened my eyes.
“Yes.”
“Good. Until then…goodbye Sadie.”
I stared as he opened my office door and walked out into the hall.
“Oh, Mr. Wolff,” Janet said, taking a step back. “I’m sorry. I didn’t see you there.”
Cameron nodded at her. “Janice.”
“Janet,” she corrected.
Cameron dismissed here with a wave of his hand and disappeared from view.
I stared in shock as Janet turned toward me, a knowing smile lighting her face.
“You better do something with that mess on the floor.” She nodded to the papers Cameron had tossed to the floor during our interlude. “We wouldn’t want Mr. Chase to know what really went on in here, do we?”
“I—no.” I glanced at the mess on the floor and cleared my throat. “No.”
“Better do something with that hair, too.” Janet waved toward my head. “Looks like you were taking a nap on the floor.” She winked and flashed me a half smile. “Or doing other things.”
I fisted my hands at my sides. She knew. Janet knew exactly what had happened, and she was going to use the information to make my life miserable, I could tell.
“Don’t you have somewhere you need to be?” I asked through clenched teeth.
Janet ignored my question and crossed her arms. “I finally understand how you got this gig with Cameron Wolff and why you don’t want my help.”
“Janet, it’s not what you think.”
“No?”
I lifted my chin. “No.”
“So, you have another reason why your office and hair are a mess? Another reason why you were calling out his name behind closed doors?” When I didn’t immediately respond, she smiled. “I think I’ll drop in on that meeting tomorrow morning. Now that I know what Camron really wants from his…campaign, I think I have an idea that will suit him.” Her smile faded as she dragged her gaze over my disheveled clothes. “One that will suit all of us.”
I walked up to the door and grabbed the knob. “You’re not invited.”
She grinned. “We’ll see.”
“I have a lot of work to do, Janet.”
