“Ohh …” Her hot moan makes me so greedy I smash my lips onto hers again, wanting to taste every inch of what belongs to me.
Before I met her, I was so hesitant about any relationship. After what happened with my previous assistant, I didn’t trust anyone. And then she came along and proved me wrong.
“God, I’m so fucking happy I have you,” I murmur. “Hiring you was the best decision I ever made.”
She laughs, tilting her head back. “Oh, yeah, except it was a co-worker I have to thank for that, wasn’t it? Who was it again?”
“Beau. But we have more important things to do right now … more specifically, I do you.”
“I don’t need sex as a thank you,” she says, kissing me back with a grin on her face.
“Thank you, my ass. This is because I want you, end of story,” I growl, squeezing her tits too.
She squeals, laughing. “Well, you’re welcome anyway.”
“Want me to spell it out for you?” I muse, and I dip out my tongue to draw the letters on her skin. “Thank you.”
“Oh, god, you’re so fucking weird,” she replies.
“Babe, you haven’t seen me at my weirdest yet.” I smirk. “But you will if you come with me, right now.”
“Where to?” she asks.
“You’ll see,” I say.
The doors open again, and she scrambles to pat her clothes down and pretend we weren’t using this elevator for foreplay. Clearing her throat, she looks at me and her co-workers who see us walk into the hallway. I know they’re seeing us together, and I know they’ll probably ask themselves why I’m dragging her into the bathroom, but at this point, I honestly don’t care anymore.
Screw the rules. If they’re gonna rat on me, then so be it. The board members already know, and I’m the only one who can fire Lesley. So what are they going to do? Point and stare? Gossip? Let them. I’m done hiding myself and my life. It’s time I lived for myself … and my girl.
Because damn, I am ready to say yes to that.
I push her into the bathroom and lock the door.
With the palm of her hands, she leans with her back against the sink, tentatively watching me from afar. I get it … She’s scared, wondering what I’m going to do. And she should be because I feel like a fucking beast; that’s how badly I wanna taste her.
“What now?” she asks seductively.
“Now I eat your pussy,” I growl as I stomp toward her.
I lift her up on the sink in one go, making her squeal as I shove her skirt up and rip her panties off. I’m not interested in being soft or nice. I’m going to show her just how thankful I am.
Taking a whiff of the panties gets my blood pumping and my cock erect. And when I look into her eyes, I see the same need for dirty sex reflecting back at me.
“Open,” I growl, and when her lips part, I shove the panties inside. “Keep those in there.”
She nods as I bend over and dip my tongue into her pussy immediately.
“Jesus!” she mumbles through the cloth, and it partially drops from her mouth.
I rip down her shirt, pop out her tit and give it a good slap.
She squeals with excitement and rage.
“I told you to keep them in there.”
“Goddammit,” she murmurs as I shove it back inside. Then I give her other tit a slap too, making her squeal again. I love the sound of that. “That’s for talking back to your boss.”
She frowns and pouts, but there’s no further mumbling, so I assume she’s finally settled on the fact I’m going to take what belongs to me. What’s always belonged to me from day one.
“Keep those legs wide open,” I growl as I slide my tongue down her slit. “I wanna see and feel it all.”
I swivel around her clit and suck hard, not giving a shit whether I’m going too fast. I’m way past foreplay. Way past wanting to take it slow. I’m going for it.
So I thrust my index finger and middle finger inside her pussy and probe her too.
“Fuck!” she moans through the cloth, so I give her tit another spanking.
“I told you you’d get a spanking if you didn’t listen.”
“That was days ago!”
“And now I’m finally doing it,” I reply, grinning as I see her narrow her eyes at me. “And you love every …” Slap. “Single.” Slap! “Slap.” A final short thud against her nipple has her pussy wet.
I know she loves it. Even if she denies it, she likes it when I’m an asshole. That’s why she fell for me in the first place. I’m the right kind of asshole. The asshole who makes you laugh and then fucks you like no one else can.
And she wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m sure of it.