Fierce (Not Quite a Billionaire) by James Rosalind

Author:James, Rosalind [James, Rosalind]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2015-07-06T07:00:00+00:00

I’d been aching for her since I’d pulled the curtain closed in that dressing room and seen her standing there, so hesitant, and so saucy. And when she’d dropped that little red skirt and showed me those undies, I’d known exactly how this day would end. I’d held out as long as I could, and now, I needed this. I needed it all.

Sitting opposite her in that bistro and watching her perky little breasts rising and falling in her thin sweater had been nothing but torture. Seeing other blokes’ eyes linger there, then slide hastily away when I turned to look at them. Watching the flush mount in her cheeks, the uncertainty in her eyes.

She wasn’t uncertain now. Still wearing her little sweater and skirt, still trembling with the aftershocks of her own violent release, but her hands, her eager mouth so deliciously willing, so devastatingly inexpert. I told her what I wanted, and she did it all, and she was a bloody fast learner.

I’d told myself I’d be easy with her today, and I wasn’t. I might be letting her rest her tender bits, but I wasn’t one bit easy. She wasn’t asking me to be. She didn’t want it easy.

“Now,” I managed to say at last, dragging my head off the back of the couch. “Now. Open…up. Deep as…you can. Take it…take it all.”

It was what I’d imagined that first day when I’d met her. When I’d seen her on her knees in the photographer’s studio. Her eyes fluttering open to watch, her pretty mouth working so hard, her startled inhalation of breath as I got closer, got harder, bigger, her struggle to hold it all and take me in. And then I wasn’t watching anymore, because my head was back, and I was groaning, jerking against her, and she was taking that, too. All the way down.

She stayed with me for all of it, and then, after a minute, she leaned against my legs, rubbed her cheek over my thigh, and smoothed her hands over me. “How was that?” she whispered.

“I think…” I could hardly get the words out. “We’d call that...brilliant. Though I’ve lost the plot a bit here.”

“Mm.” She was zipping me again, buckling my belt, and I looked down to see a satisfied smile on her face. She stood up, climbed over me where I lay sprawled on the couch, took my head in her hands, and kissed me, her sweet tongue coming out to lick into me. I tasted myself on her, and she pulled back and smiled into my eyes.

“I loved that,” she told me. “I want to do that some more. I want to get better at it, as good as you. I’ll bet I can.”

I had to laugh from sheer surprise. “Right. But maybe not today.”

She laughed softly herself, then gave me another kiss. “I’m going to get a drink of water. And I’m going to get you one, too.”

“Sounds good.”

“And then,” she said, “a bath. Together. Exactly what I wanted yesterday.

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