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morning,” he began as my flush deepened at his contact. “I hope you didn’t feel uncomfortable. I realize now that perhaps it put you in an awkward situation.”

I shook my head quickly. “No, it was actually really nice. I felt a lot better afterward.” It actually made me extremely sexually frustrated afterward but that was a good kind of stress. At least it gave me good material to think about for when I was alone tonight. His hand crept higher up my leg and I swallowed, butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Was he coming on to me?

“The thing is, I feel like I can’t resist you.”

Oh my God, my sexy boss was coming on to me.

“I couldn’t help watching you get dressed and undressed.”

My heart rose to my throat. I’d had suspicions, but no real idea that he’d been sneaking peeks then. Now that I knew he had seen me naked, I hoped I’d been sucking in my stomach.

“You’re so beautiful, Lori. And when I picked up your towel and noticed that little wet streak across the massage table, I could only hope that you felt the same.”

My heart was trying its best to explode out of my chest. I couldn’t believe he had seen the wet spot on the table. How ashamed could I be of myself in one day?

He leaned slowly closer to me. I felt that I could get lost in his beautiful eyes. Just staring at them stripped away my worries. I bypassed the obvious risks physical intimacy with one’s boss could have, feeling too needy, too horny, too close to the hottest man I’d ever laid eyes on.

I tipped my face up and closed my eyes as his surprisingly soft lips grazed mine. God, I wanted him so bad. Sensing he’d get no resistance, he deepened the kiss, slipping his hot tongue between my lips. I gripped his thick arms as he leisurely explored my mouth, probing it almost curiously.

His hand slipped beneath my skirt and tickled my inner thigh as it traveled upward. I spread my legs to make room, thankful for the first time today that I wasn’t wearing any panties. Take that, Trevor . Jordan’s thick fingers stroked my soft lips, parting them minutely, and I whimpered at the attention. He expertly found my clit and lightly teased it, rubbing the pads of his fingers back and forth across the hood. The stimulation was perfect—not too strong, but persistent enough to make me arch my back and thrust forward.

He held me by my hip with one hand as he continued to pleasure me with the other. I gasped and moaned, not caring what he thought of me. He kept his eyes on me intently, seeming eager to figure out what pleased me most. He wiggled a finger between my lips and rubbed the slickness he found there. I felt like I’d been wet all day long. Once his finger was coated with my juices, he began circling my entrance, teasing me to the brink of madness.

“Please,” I whispered, throwing my head back against the seat and grabbing his hand with both of mine. The movement of the limo’s wheels beneath us added an erotic vibration to my ass. I’d never been so turned on.

“All you have to do is ask,” he said softly. “I’ll give it to you.” He slipped his finger inside me, easily locating my G-spot and rubbing it. Combined with his continued attention to my clit, I found myself ready to come. No one had ever made me feel like this, so ready to explode, not even Eric. Finally, I told myself. I’d been waiting for release ever since the massage.

“I’m gonna come,” I warned, bucking against his ever-moving fingers.

His breath was heavy with desire. “Come for me, Lori.”

His lips crashed into mine as I moaned out the arrival of a perfect orgasm. He swallowed my howls of pleasure and I felt all the stress of the day dripping away with each wave of climax.

The feelings finally ebbing, I rested my head on his shoulder, panting. I knew I shouldn’t be so surprised with how fast I came, but I was. Coupled with his obvious skill and the constant build-up of arousal over the past few days, it