Quitting the Boss (5 page)

Her orgasm tingled to life with each thrust. Each time he withdrew, she wanted to cry for the loss, but then he was filling her again, the heat of him like a fire burning her from the inside.

“You make me insane,” he said again, this time with a little less anger but just as much heat. He pressed her against the mirror, his body finally making full contact with hers. The glass was cold against her skin, her nipples hard enough to cut the mirror into very precise pieces. It felt like ice sliding across her mound, teasing her aching clit and making her desperate for Alec’s body heat to seep all the way through her and ease the building need. With his chest press against her shoulders, she stretched to reach around to grip his firm ass, pulling him even tighter against her skin.

“No,” he barked, withdrawing and backing away, leaving Jenna feeling empty and needy. “I’m not ready for you to come.”

Jenna turned around, leaning against the cold glass as she played with her tight nipples. “Alec,” she pleaded.

“On your knees.”

Biting down on her bottom lip to keep from smiling, Jenna followed Alec’s command with only the slightest hesitation. She wasn’t surprised he didn’t let her come, and she wasn’t at all disappointed that she would have the opportunity to bring him to the brink and push him over the edge.

He held the base of his cock as he moved toward her. Jenna licked her lips, anticipating the heat of his thick shaft in her mouth. “Lick your juices off me, Jenna. I want you to taste yourself on my cock.”

Maybe it made her a sexual deviant, but Jenna liked the idea of tasting herself on him. Alec tended to be jealous and needed to stake his claim and mark his territory, but Jenna didn’t fall prey to those insecurities. She did, however, like being possessed and claimed by Alec and now, as she ran her tongue along his shaft, the bitter flavor of her sex slick against his velvet skin, she somehow felt empowered, as though she was staking some sort of claim of her own.

Taking her time, she lapped at him, base to tip and back, until the bitter taste of her sex was replaced with the salty taste of his arousal. She took him all the way in, the tip of his cock reaching the back of her throat before she sucked while moving her head back. Tonguing the groove underneath the head of his cock caused Alec to groan and Jenna ran her tongue all the way around the tip before sucking him hard into her mouth. Alec’s hands wove into her hair, tugging as he angled her head. She relaxed her throat, knowing what was coming.

Without warning - or surprise because she knew him so well - Alec started thrusting mercilessly into her mouth, going so far back she nearly gagged before pulling back and thrusting in again. Jenna gripped his ass, her long fingernails scraping against his skin and pulling him to her.

Jenna’s nipples tightened as he fucked her mouth, her tongue circling and teasing as much as it could as he retreated and thrust, retreated and thrust. She loved the taste of him, the way he grew thicker and hotter with every thrust. Jenna moaned as he moved in and out of her mouth, her own orgasm building from his pleasure.

“Fuck, Jenna. I’m going to come.”

She dug her nails into the skin of his firm ass as though she were pushing the launch button on a missile. Alec’s grunts warned her of his release a moment before she tasted it on her tongue. He continued to thrust into her as his orgasm pumped into her mouth and she took it all, savoring the taste and the feel of him.

When Alec stopped thrusting into her, she took her time laving his softening cock and rubbing the spot where she’d dug her nails so tightly into him.

Alec released his grip on her hair, bending enough to lift her to her feet. “Bedroom.”

It was a surprise to see the bed wasn’t made. Alec liked things neat and tidy. Not a day passed when he didn’t straighten the bed before leaving for work.

She glanced over her shoulder, but he gave nothing away. When she reached the bed, she stopped, but before she could turn around he pushed her over so her upper body was on the bed but her feet still firmly planted on the floor.

“It’s my turn to taste you.” Without even the slightest caress, he thrust his tongue inside her.

Jenna wanted to turn over so she could drape her legs over Alec’s shoulders and watch him lick her into oblivion, but he had a tight hold on her ass, spreading her cheeks as his tongue speared into her pussy over and over.

She was so close. All she needed was his finger on her clit or one in her ass. Anything to send her over the edge.

“Alec, please,” she pleaded.

“Please what?”

She knew that was coming since Alec liked her to be specific when she begged. “Touch my clit,” she demanded.

He chuckled, a sexy tease she didn’t want to hear because she knew exactly what it meant. “Make you come?” he asked, his tongue snaking down to the sensitive nub, making her cry out.

“God, yes.”

And that’s when he bit her. Jenna nearly launched off the bed except he was holding her firmly in place. “Dammit, Alec.”

The pain rescinded, replaced with the pleasure of his mouth sucking at her. She braced for a second bite, but he just continued to torment and tease.

“I need you to fuck me, Alec. Now.”

“So demanding.” Alec didn’t typically give in to her demands, but Jenna was desperate. She needed more, to feel him inside her, to finally feel her release. She hated teetering on the edge.

She felt the pressure of his finger against her anus, making her body run even hotter. She pushed back, trying to encourage him to push his finger inside, but he just circled the opening, her body prickling with anticipation.

“So desperate,” he whispered, a mirthless chuckle pushing warm air across her skin.

Desperate
. They’d spent a night apart, something they rarely did. It wasn’t because one of them was traveling on business or visiting family. It was because their relationship was about to change. She still didn’t know if Alec would agree to her proposition, and if he didn’t, this might possibly be their last night together. So yes, she was desperate. – desperate to feel him inside her, desperate to give herself over to him one more time, desperate to see Alec’s control shatter.

It seemed, however, her desperation only fed his control.

“I love it when you drive your cock inside me,” Jenna coaxed. “Your heat, burning me from the inside.”

Alec’s finger stopped its tantalizing tease and he stepped back. Jenna attempted to roll over, but his commanding voice instructed her to stay just where she was.

His palms were firm on her ass as he spread her cheeks, letting one thumb circle her anus in a teasing caress. The thumb was soon replaced by the tip of his cock. Feeling the hair of his legs scrape against hers enticed her more and when the tip of his cock grazed her wet flesh and began stroking her, from clit to anus and back, Jenna writhed, desperate for more. “Is this what you want, Jenna? My hard cock?”

“Yes.” She wrenched her head around to meet his burning gaze. “I want to watch.”

Alec laughed again. He stopped the firm stroke of her slit, but before she had time to miss his touch, his palm came down hard on her ass. “I bet you do.”

The red-hot sting shot out of her with a cry before the pleasure of his palm soothed the ache. God, he was killing her.

“If I let you watch, I won’t get the pleasure of this,” he said, smacking her again and reigniting the pleasured sting.

Jenna nearly came at the abrupt contact.

Begging was getting her nowhere, so she let Alec have his wicked way as he went back to stroking his cock back and forth. As he teased her clit, she felt her release building again, but she knew this game. He wasn’t going to let her come. That was her punishment for the new job and not being with him last night.

She knew, however, when he finally did let her come, her world would shatter in a million delicious morsels.

At long last, he pressed his cock against her opening, teasing but not entering. As the warm skin of his chest pressed against her back, he brushed her hair to one side, giving him open access to the column of her neck.

“Now I’m going to fuck you.” His voice was low and deep, as if warning her of some impending doom.

She cried out as he pushed into her, burying himself to the hilt and filling her so completely.

“Your pussy is so wet, so hot,” he crooned and Jenna squeezed her sex around him. “You feel too good, baby.”

He graced her with a few slow pulses, filling Jenna with need. She was desperate for more, to be taken and owned, to scream out his name as she came.

His hands slid beneath her, one finding a hard nipple, the other finding her wet and swollen clit. “So needy,” he said against her ear, his breath warm, his voice like gravel.

He pumped a little harder, a little longer, the slow pulses replaced by long, hard thrusts. She almost cried for the loss as he pulled nearly all the way out, only to moan with the pleasure of being filled by him once more on a powerful thrust.

Giving her tight nipple a hard pinch, his hands vacated her body and he pushed off the bed. Craning her neck, she could see him standing behind her, his gaze trained on where they were joined, his fingers digging into her hips as he thrust harder and faster.

“I could fuck you like this all night,” he proclaimed.

“Yes.” Jenna’s voice was barely a whisper as Alec pounded into her. Then she felt the sting of his hand on her ass again before his palm cooled the ache.

“God, yes,” she moaned, feeling that pleasure coil tight in her core.

His thumb pressed against her anus again, circling the tight hole but not penetrating. Without warning, he withdrew from her heated depths and began stroking her again, clit to anus, anus to clit.

She was losing her mind.

With a swift motion, Alec flipped her over and drove into her again. Jenna perched her heels on the edge of the bed, giving herself leverage to meet Alec’s aggressive thrusts. He gripped her knees, spreading her legs further as his gaze remained locked on where he pounded into her.

Jenna let her own gaze fall to that spot. The sight if his cock disappearing inside of her made her ache for more. Her hands moved up her belly, her fingers and palms grazing her nipples with the gentlest caress before she pinched and twisted the tight tips.

Alec growled and Jenna looked up to see him watching her hands.

His control was starting to fray. Jenna recognized the dark gaze, the tight line of his mouth, the way the tendons in his neck stretched. He was sexy like this, hanging on the edge of a cliff, a thin string the only thing keeping him from tumbling over.

Jenna brought one hand to her mouth, sucking her middle finger all the way in and releasing it with a pop. She brought the wet finger to her clit, letting the other continue to twist and tug at her nipple.

As Alec pounded into her, she grazed her clit with a long, slow stroke. A shiver raced up her spine at the contact.

“Christ, Jenna,” he growled.

She moved her hand lower, cupping her sex as her fingers tightened around Alec’s cock. Alec grabbed her ankles, lifting them so her legs ran straight up his body.

“Alec,” she cried, feeling him move deeper inside her.

“Now, Jenna,” he demanded. “Fuck! Come now.”

He gripped her ankles in a python-tight hold, pounding into her one last time before his control snapped. Jenna jumped off the cliff with him, crying out his name, the pleasured frenzy gripping her tightly and releasing her into a dizzying freefall.

As the aftershocks started to riddle her boneless body, Alec dropped her legs and leaned over her. “I shouldn’t have let you do that.”

“Do what?” she asked coyly.

He nipped her earlobe. “Touch yourself.” His tongue ran along the column of her neck before he lifted his face to look at her. His eyes were still dark with desire. “Come.”

Jenna couldn’t keep the satisfied grin from curving her lips. Yes, she liked it when Alec took control, but she loved it when he lost that control.

Rolling off her, Alec gathered her close, Jenna going easily, a moth drawn to the flame. His heart pounded steadily under Jenna’s ear, reminding her of the tight control Alec always exuded but lost only when they were alone and naked. “I’m not ready for things to be over between us,” he revealed in a startling confession.

“Neither am I.” She scraped her long fingernails against his chest, loving the smooth heat of his skin. Sometimes he let his chest hair grow in and Jenna loved playing in the thin spattering of dark hair as much as she enjoyed his bare chest.

Alec’s arms tightened around her. “I told you I don’t share. If there’s something going on with you and Gavin, you and I are through.”

“Alec, it’s a job. I’m not fucking him.”

“Not yet. How do I know you don’t have some sort of boss fetish?” If his voice wasn’t so serious, she’d have thought he was kidding.

They’d been together for the better part of a year. There was only that small break, after they’d been caught practically swallowing each other whole in the parking lot at Logicesse. Even in that time when they’d been apart, there hadn’t been anyone else. Jenna had decided to date, but Alec had rekindled their affair to prevent her from being with anyone else. “I don’t know where all this insecurity is coming from.”

“It’s experience, not insecurity.”

The shock of his statement had her shaking her head. “You’ve been with a woman who had a boss fetish?”

“Not been with one, no.”

“Then enlighten me, Alec, please.” Sometimes his steeled reserve frustrated the hell out of her. He rarely offered information about himself, but it was obvious now there was something from his past that continued to affect him.

His eyes narrowed as though contemplating what to say next. “This new job seems sudden.”

“It’s not sudden. I’ve been thinking about it for a while.”

Alec had provided the opening she needed to tell what she was really after, but Jenna hadn’t yet worked up the courage. She loved the security of being in his arms, the warmth that seeped from his body into hers. She feared if she revealed her true desire, Alec would turn away.