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like lightning, and I let my head fall back.
    My hips are moving, my cock thrusting against her hands. My entire body is vibrating with pleasure, and I can feel my orgasm starting to rise. But that's not going to happen, not until Alyssa comes again. I grab her hands on my cock, slowing them down.
    "I want to watch you come again." I say. "Touch yourself. Make yourself come." Her eyes widen, and I know she still thinks that this isn't real.  But she obeys, and the thrill of seeing her move on my command flies through me like adrenaline. "You’re not to make any noise."
    She presses her lips together, and I smile. I have a feeling this is going to be a harder challenge for her than she thinks. I see her finger move inside myself and desire rolls through me. Everything in me wants to take her now, but not yet. I lean down and kiss her, feeling her arm move between us as she brings herself closer. I deepen the kiss and I hear a whimper from her. I'll let it go. This time.
    I run my fingers along her sides, barely touching her skin and watching her shiver. I move to her breasts, teasing them with my fingers until her nipples are peaked through her bra. Finally, my fingers find her clit, swollen and slick, and I take my time massaging one side and then the other before moving down the center. She arches off the couch, her hand plunging deep inside herself.
    The sight is too much. I take myself in my hand and begin to move, stroking hard and fast and bringing myself back to the edge. I find my rhythm and I'm there far too soon. Alyssa is panting, her other hand grasping against the sofa and I know she's close.
    "Alyssa," I say, my voice is raspy with need. She looks at me, and I nod. "Come now."
    I see her orgasm hit, her body shuddering, and her eyes closing as her fingers circle her clit over and over again. I can't hold myself back anymore, and my orgasm pulls itself up from deep inside me, and my entire body tightens with that lightning. I'm not in control anymore as it pulses through me again, and again, and again as I come across her chest and neck, coating her.
    My heart is racing, and Alyssa is breathing just as heavily as I am. I lean forward and kiss her softly, then deeper. I take what I want from the kiss, and she gives it. A feeling deeper than desire opens inside my chest at her surrender.
    Neither of us speak. Not until I help her to stand, help her re-tie her dress.
    "Wow." She says.
    "Better than a fantasy?"
    "You have to ask?" She says, coming over to the desk.
    I grab her underwear before she can reach for them. "I don't think so."
    "Why?"
    "Call it incentive."
    "Incentive." She raises an eyebrow.
    "That's right," I say, rounding the desk to stand in front of her. "This just happened. As amazing as it was, I don't really know what it is yet. Do you?"
    She shakes her head. "No."
    "So you'll get these back when you come to dinner with me tonight."
    Her smile is soft and shy, everything opposite of what I just saw in her. "Fine. Incentive." She unlocks the door, and I could be imagining it, but I think the swing in her hips is deeper on purpose. Turning with a smirk she says, "Don't forget, accounting needs to speak with you."
    I sigh.

Chapter  7.
Alyssa
    T his restaurant is probably not the place I would have picked. The price alone would kill my bank account. I mean, I'm making enough money, but this is that kind of restaurant. Entrees that are impossible to pronounce with tiny servings. The waiters are wearing suits for goodness sake. Of course Charles looks perfectly comfortable here.
    I am squirming in my seat.
    The lack of underwear isn't helping. He hasn't given them back yet. I clear my throat, "Mr. Saxon."
    He smirks at me, "I think that after this afternoon you can call me by my first name. Or Sir, if you like."
    I don't know what to say to him. In the hours that passed between the mind-blowing sex in his office and now, a bubbling anxiety has settled in my stomach. I was warned that he had a reputation