by Lexie Davis
She stared at him. “What exactly is this?”
He took a step forward. “In the Bahamas you told me that you wanted to be dominated.”
“I was drunk.”
“So you didn’t want it?”
Her head swam. “I don’t know. Maybe. Probably not.”
“Piper, I know you don’t want something deeper than a fling, so I’m giving you that option. For the length of the holiday season, you and I will be exclusive lovers. I’m a natural dominant so I can give you what you want. You just have to give me the okay to do it.”
Piper swallowed. Maybe it was the wine or maybe it was the longing she had to feel something real, but she was actually considering it. Scott was a great person and she was deeply attracted to him. But a fling was not something to lose her job over. Even if it went great, once they had sex they couldn’t go back to the way it was before. They would never truly ever be completely professional again. Not once she saw him naked.
And dear God, she want to see him naked.
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He watched her while she studied the contract. “This is a contract for an affair between us.” She glanced up at him.
“Just for the holidays.” He wanted it to be longer but every good contract had a beginning, and more importantly, an end. “You can go over the terms. Negotiate if you so desire. But I need it signed tonight for it to be valid.”
She read the document then looked up at him. “So you putting me on the naughty list is to have sex with you?”
“Your punishment will be a spanking. Your orgasm is a bonus.”
She licked her lips and Scott’s temperature spiked. Hell, the woman was a devil with details and he knew that she would think about it and go over it without question.
“A spanking?” The corners of her mouth tilted slightly. “For not liking Christmas?”
“You’re a thorn in my side during the holidays.” He held a pen out.
She stared at the pen. “Will I lose my job if I refuse?”
“If you refuse, you get the bonus check like everyone else.”
Money or sex. It wasn’t a difficult debate but options always seemed better that flat commands. He could have just as easily given her the check and watched her leave but he didn’t want to. He wanted her in his apartment lying on his sheets while he pleasured her. Money gave her a comfortable lifestyle but it didn’t give her pleasure. Or comfort.
She blinked a few times. “Sex with the boss just isn’t something a woman should do.”
“Think of it as more of a business arrangement.”
“A business of you eating my pussy and me fucking your cock?”
Scott stared at her. “And so much more.”
If she only knew what dirty scenarios played through his mind. It damn near killed him to keep his hands off. He wanted her. Wanted her so badly that he tried every fucking way to keep her close without stepping over the boundaries. He didn’t want to push her into anything with him. He didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable or that she didn’t have a choice. He was dominant but he wasn’t a bully. He wanted to make her feel cherished like she deserved. He’d give her everything she could ever want if she gave him the opportunity.
She grabbed the pen from him and turned back to his desk. He watched as she scribbled her name on the document before handing it back to him. “Anything else?”
Ah, hell. They were finally on the same page. He took the contract with her and went to his copier and made a copy of it. She watched him, waiting for him to make his move.
Handing her the paper, he said, “Your copy.”
She took it and stuffed it in the envelope he gave her. “Now what?”
“Now we can play.” He sat in his desk chair and waved her over. “Panties off.”
She chewed on her lower lip. Instead of saying anything she reached beneath her dress and slipped the red lace panties off her body. She set them on his desk and walked around to him. Scott felt his dick press against his fly and he damn well knew that taking her the first time wouldn’t last.
He pulled her over his lap and raised the skirt of her dress. Her bare ass was perfect. He smoothed his hand over the swells of her cheeks while gripping her lower back to keep her steady. The arms of the chair made the position difficult but Scott didn’t mind.
“You’re a naughty girl, Piper Walsh.” He rubbed her ass with his hands. “A naughty, naughty girl.”
The first slap was a warm up. She jerked, rubbing her breasts against his crotch. He did it again and again. Her ass was a nice rosy pink and when he’d decided she’d had enough, he smoothed his fingers between her legs. Her hot cunt dripped with desire and he couldn’t wait to get her home and fill her. He removed his hand and helped her to stand.
“Put your panties back on. We’re going home.”
Chapter Three
She had to have been drunk. Or maybe she got poisoned from the seafood she’d eaten. She didn’t know what it was but it was enough to get her to sign a kinky contract that she felt extremely excited about. Scott took her back to his penthouse in Midtown West and escorted her to a beautifully decorated area that perfectly suited him. Lush tones of blue, white and neutrals gave his living space the appearance of luxury. She glanced around the area, her ass still tingling from the spanking he gave her earlier and her pussy drenched with moisture.
“Can I get you anything?”
“No thank you.”
In the Bahamas, she’d been more bold, more brash. She remembered the way he felt beneath her, the way his lips tasted against her own. He’d been the one to push her away though, but not without some regret. Now she simply felt like a curious teenager waiting for him to make the move.
He slipped out of his suit jacket and loosened his tie. She watched as he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing strong forearms that were slightly hairy. She didn’t have enough alcohol in her to help her move from where she stood so she remained there, watching him and everything he revealed to her.
“Come here.” Piper walked toward him and stood merely inches from his side. “You’re so commanding with your work and now that you’ve agreed to let me fuck you, you’ve suddenly lost your sass. Do you need another spanking?”
She licked her lips. “No, Sir. It’s still there. I’m just waiting for the right moment to use it.”
He grinned, a flash of white teeth against the dark stubble on his chin. He reached out to finger the necklace she’d chosen to wear. It was an impulse buy much like the dress.
“You look beautiful. You always look beautiful, but tonight, in this dress, you’re gorgeous.” His finger lingered along the curve of her breast, dipping into her cleavage.
She tilted her head to the side. “I put a little effort into it sometimes.”
“Yeah?” He cupped her breast and leaned in to press a hot kiss against her neck. Piper’s head fell back as her eyes closed. His other hand came around her, pushing against the small of her back to keep her close. She slipped her arms around his neck waiting for him to kiss her. Needing it.
He pulled back and met her eyes. “You’ve still got time to back out. Even with the contract signed I’m not going to force anything on you.”
Piper met his eyes. “Shut up and kiss me.”
When his lips came against hers the world stopped. Scott grabbed the back of her head as he deepened the kiss, claiming her mouth with his own. He held her to him and plundered her mouth, kissing her like his life depended on it. No one had ever kissed her like this before. He tilted her head, pushing deeper into her mouth, sliding his tongue along hers in the most delicious sensation. She gripped his biceps to keep her balance as her legs started to wobble.
Scott’s hands slid down her body until he gripped her ass, lifting her in one smooth motion. She instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around him as he carried her into another room. Nothing felt more right in her life. All the days she spent fantasizing about him kissing her, bending her over his desk and fucking he
r from behind. It all came to this moment. This one glorious moment with his tongue deep inside her mouth and his hands cupping her ass as he carried her down a darkened hallway to a room at the opposite end.
He took her to a soft bed, kneeling with her in his arms before laying her gently on the mattress. His hard cock pressed against her from behind his dress pants, and she rubbed against him, needy and wanton. God, what was wrong with her? She never begged a man for anything in her life, but she wanted every fucking inch he offered inside her.
Scott pulled his mouth back. “Easy, baby. I’m going to give you what you want.”
She whimpered when he pulled away, his heat leaving her. He watched her with heavy-lidded eyes as he undid his shirt, eventually revealing the hard chest she’d gotten a glimpse of earlier. He took it off and tossed it to the floor.
“How do you undo your dress? It’s too pretty to mess up.” It was also the only thing she had to wear so unless she wanted to go back to her apartment in her undies, she probably needed to help him with it. She could only imagine the cab ride with that kind of attire.
“Zips in the back.” She sat up and let him undo the garment, sliding the zipper down her back. Once he had it undone, he slipped the straps from her arms and slowly pulled it from her body. She’d chosen red lace to wear underneath it. He groaned when he finally looked at her, tossing her dress to the floor behind him.
She shivered in anticipation, goosebumps covering her flesh. He pushed her legs apart and moved between them, taking her mouth again as he propped himself above her. She moaned, nipping and pulling on his lower lip as she rocked her pelvis against him. Scott cupped her ass with his hand, pulling back to press hot kisses along her breast.
“I’ve waited too fucking long for this.” Scott pulled her up and undid her bra with a flick of his wrist. He tugged it from her body and leaned in to draw her nipple into his mouth.
A bolt of desire straight to her clit. It scared her how much she needed him. Piper smoothed her hand along the hard muscles of his shoulder, taking in how hot his flesh was beneath her fingers. The stubble covering his chin scraped her soft flesh as he switched to her other nipple, teasing it in the same way.
Electricity sparked every sensitive part of her skin. He was hard everywhere and taking his time to drive her absolutely mad. When his mouth finally left her nipple, he kissed his way down her body, tasting her skin and making her belly quiver. Heat lingered everywhere he kissed and laved. He built the anticipation, had her damn near begging for him to pull her panties off and fuck her.
“You’re going to have beard burn when I’m done with you.” He lifted her leg so that he could brush his jaw against her sensitive inner thigh. “I promise to make it worth your while though.”
The soft scrape had her clutching the sheets beneath her. His lips pressed against her inner thighs, cooling the burn. He stoked the ache inside her. Then he pressed his mouth against her hot center and teased her with the tip of his tongue through the lace. She knew she was drenched. He had her that way with his kiss alone. A single finger ran along the center of the lace crotch, brushing lightly over her aching clit.
“Ooh.” She widened her legs as she tangled her fingers in the sheets. His hot exhalations brushed over her clit and her temperature spiked. How much longer was he going to draw this out?
He shifted slightly, moving just enough that his fingers could tug the waistband of her panties over her ass and hips. Sweet fucking Lord, he was finally going to give her exactly what she wanted. Piper lifted her hips so he could tug them off and dragged her legs from them, then spread them for his viewing pleasure. He smoothed his hand along her calf and up to her inner thigh.
Before she could take another breath, he plunged two fingers inside her wet heat, the delicious intrusion nearly making her come apart. She gasped as he brushed her clit with his thumb, dragging it in soft strokes with each thrust he made with his fingers. She reached up and cupped her breasts, tugging at her nipples as he fucked her with his fingers.
“You’re tight. Perfect.” He stared at her with unrelenting eyes. “You’re going to feel so fucking good coming around my cock.”
“Please,” Piper panted. He twisted his fingers enough to rub a sensitive spot deep inside her. “Oh, God. Oh…God.”
“No coming. Not until I say you can.”
His lips surrounded the tight little bud that begged for attention. She writhed. Helpless and needy, she wanted more. Her body had never felt so much, so intense. His tongue circled around the needy bundle of nerves and every bit of her self-control vanished.
With a loud cry, she arched toward him, her pussy clutching his fingers as he continued to thrust them relentlessly into her. Mind-blowing pleasure coursed through her.
“You’re going to get punished for that. Later.” He reached for a condom and quickly rolled it on.
She had barely caught her breath before Scott pushed her legs apart and nudged her opening with his cock. His big body covered her, his hands gripping her wrists as he aligned their bodies perfectly, and pushed inside.
She dropped her head back and arched to him as he filled her, stretching the walls of her pussy with his thick cock. His chest rubbed against her hard nipples, as he moved over her, not giving her enough time to adjust. He fucked her slow, taking his time, making her feel every inch of his cock inside her. It felt like a drug and she was in delirium. His mouth covered hers as his tongue pressed inside, flicking against her own. She sucked on it, needing to taste him. He growled and moved his hips harder, faster. Long deep strokes became shorter, more insistent.
Looping her legs around him, she clutched him tight. His cock brushed that wonderful spot that had the ability to send her flying high. He rocked over it, working the spot until she gasped. Pleaded. Her pussy tightened around him, needing the release. His pelvis brushed against her clit, teasing her without giving her the push she needed.
He tore his mouth away and arched above her, fucking her hard as he pinned her hips to the bed. He wouldn’t let her wrists go. His grip tightened as his lips drew back, his white teeth shining against the darkness of his stubble. He looked breathtakingly gorgeous and for the moment he was hers.
“Come.” He pushed in balls deep and rocked against her. “Do it. Now.”
As if he flicked a switch inside her, her pussy gripped him, massaging his cock with harsh ripples. Pleasure flowed through her, a strangled cry leaving her lips. She milked his cock until he couldn’t hold back anymore. Letting her hands go, he gripped her hips and pummeled into her, taking her pussy like he owned it. The force of his thrusts drove her closer and closer to the headboard until he finally let go. Spasming inside her, he filled her with his hot spunk while she still floated on cloud nine.
Slowly, they caught their breaths. Scott let her hips go, the bite of his grip near painful. He withdrew from her body and moved to her side to take care of the condom.
Delicious aches had already started in her muscles and she sat up taking it in for a moment.
“Hey.” He smoothed his hand along her back. “Where are you going?”
“To find the bathroom.” She glanced over her shoulder.
“It’s right there.” He sat up and pointed to a door in the room.
She stood and went to clean up. Afterward, she came back to the bed to find him sitting on fresh sheets and wearing black boxer briefs. He was watching a Christmas movie on TV and Piper nearly groaned.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to force you to watch a Christmas movie.” He smiled at her.
“Likely story. Was that the fine print in the contract? I fuck you and you make me watch Christmas movies?” She settled between the soft sheets, pulling them up over her breasts.
“Nah.” He clicked the TV off and turned to her. “You okay?”
“Fine.” She closed her eyes smiling. “Tired. I work too much. My boss needs to give me a vacation.”
“Is that right?” He stood. “You want something to sleep in?�
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“I’m fine naked.” She grinned. “You sleep in your underwear?”
“Usually.” He moved to the opposite side of the bed and pulled the blankets back. “Nothing’s worse than your bare ass sticking out from the covers when it’s twenty degrees in here.”
She smiled. “I’ll keep your bare ass warm.”
He propped his hands on his hips. “You’re telling me to take off my underwear, aren’t you?”
“Yep.”
He sighed dramatically and pulled them off. Piper blinked a few times before licking her lips. Damn, he was big. She’d felt the way he deliciously stretched her but the sight alone would have given her pause. He climbed into bed and pulled the covers over them, completely oblivious to her staring at his dick.
“Just think,” she smoothed her hand over his bare chest. “In the morning you can wake me by pulling my leg over yours and thrusting into me. You couldn’t do that with underwear on.”
He pulled her against him, wrapping his arms and legs around her. “I love the way you think.”
Chapter Four
When Scott woke the next morning, he was in bed alone. Groaning, he rolled over to his back and stared up at the ceiling. Had it been a fucking dream? That would be some kind of torture if it had. He lifted the blanket and stared down at his stiff dick, devoid of any clothing.
“Nope.” He stood and grabbed his underwear from the floor and pulled them on. He didn’t know where Piper had gone, but he wished she’d woken him up when she left.
He found her at the kitchen table with a mug of coffee, chatting on her cell phone while she fired up his computer. She’d also helped herself to one of his T-shirts from college that he hadn’t seen or worn in years.
“I promise you, sir, that once the holidays are over you are going to be thoroughly impressed with Whalen Enterprises. You couldn’t sign with a better company but I think you already know that.”
He frowned. She was working? It was Saturday and Christmas Eve. What the hell was she working on that he didn’t know about? He came up behind her and kissed the top of her head. She grabbed his arm and held him there while she finished her conversation with the guy on the phone. Once she hung up, she grinned at him, jumping up and into his arms.
