wide as a tingle travelled through my limbs.
What would he do to me?
He bowed his head until his lips made contact with my breast. Opening his mouth, he took the tip into his moist heat. His tongue drew a circle around my nipple in a tantalizing tease, without actually touching it.
Ohhhh! You can punish me like this any time.
As he moved over to the other breast, my body relaxed into him, except for my clit, which was pulsing with hope for more.
Pain exploded through me as I realized he’d bitten me.
The punishment!
I struggled, but he held me tightly. He moved back to the first breast and sucked the nipple so hard, I thought he would tear it from my body.
“Please!” I begged as tears gathered in my eyes.
His lips relaxed on my skin and his tongue comforted my tortured bud.
He lifted his head and looked into my eyes. How could anyone be this much more handsome up close than from a distance?
As he gazed at me, his eyes darkened and his face took on a more sultry expression.
“There’s something else my brother doesn’t understand,” he said. His palm made contact with my inner thigh, above my knee. “He doesn’t realize that sometimes employees need to be rewarded too… Spread your legs.”
I couldn’t spread them far, considering the position I was still in, on his lap, knees draped over his armrest. But I managed to allow enough space for his hand to reach my crotch through the cotton fabric.
His finger rubbed in the vicinity of my clit, and I wished I’d worn silk panties. The cotton was blocking some of the sensation. Sighing in frustration, I pushed my pelvis up for more.
He smiled mischievously and stroked harder. It was so close to what I needed, but not quite.
Stupid underwear!
Lowering his head, he took my breast in his mouth again, sucking hard as he swirled around my panty-clad clit with his thumbnail.
He nibbled and tremors jolted from my nipple and clit simultaneously, colliding in my middle, settling back between my thighs.
I moaned and wiggled.
“Please!” I said again.
He lifted his head. “What do you need from me Tessa?” he asked huskily.
My lower regions had been crying out for relief so long. Yet, when he looked into my eyes, I was hit with an overwhelming desire to have it all from him.
“You,” I whispered. “I want you to kiss me.”
He went still as a statue. His brow knitted. His eyes darkened. I watched his lips open with the slightest quiver.
He wanted me. He wanted me like I wanted him.
What was he thinking about? His tongue moved out ever-so-slowly and moistened his bottom lip.
I could almost feel his warm lips on mine. Why didn’t he kiss me?
Suddenly, he stood, lifting me off his lap and onto my feet in one swift movement. I staggered, but the desk behind me kept me from falling.
“I don’t think that would be appropriate in an employee-employer relationship,” he said briskly.
Kissing wasn’t appropriate, but sucking on my breasts was fine?
“I think we need to avoid getting too personal.”
Oooh-kaaay… I wondered if I should put my blouse back on and leave.
“Take off your panties,” he said. When I looked at him quizzically, he added, “You didn’t get your reward yet.”
My breathing accelerated again. What did he have in mind now?
It didn’t matter. I had to find out.
I lifted my skirt and pushed my cotton panties down my thigh highs. The underwear dropped to the floor, and I stepped out.
“Climb on my chair, facing the back of it, shins on the armrests.”
Did he think I was with the circus? The armrests were wide as office chairs went, but I wasn’t at all sure I could balance up there.
“I don’t know if—”
“Do as I say or I’ll belt-whip you myself. And I’ll use the other end of the belt.”
I looked down at the huge rodeo-style belt buckle that was holding up his jeans. Even I wasn’t crazy enough to enjoy that punishment.
I turned toward the chair. As he held it steady, I managed to climb onto it,