Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

“Work will be there. You don’t have any deadlines. If we need to work the weekend to catch up, we will.” Blake rubs his hand down my side over my hip. “But for now, we need to get some sleep.”

Fuck sleep. I straddle his lap, pressing my hands against his chest. “I’m not tired yet.”

Raising an eyebrow, he smirks at me. “I’m under strict orders to let you rest.”

Damn Seth. Usually I like his orders, but this one sucks. I pout.

Blake chuckles but his cock is hard between my legs.

“I’m fine,” I assure him.

He rubs his fingers over my lips. When I take them into my mouth and glide my tongue along them, sucking on them the way I want to suck on his cock, his eyes darken. That’s what I want to see.

“There might be a way to mutually satisfy each other without causing additional soreness,” Blake concedes.

I pull his fingers out of my mouth and lean in to kiss him. As soon as our lips meet, he takes over. His tongue sweeps into my mouth. His hands pull my hips against his, rocking his thick, hard cock between my legs.

Damn, that feels good. I’ll never get enough of these guys and what they can do to me.

“My room, my rules, tiger.” He licks my lips as he pulls away.

“Yes, sir.” A shiver of desire flows through me. Ready to play and be played with.

“Strip.”

I reach for my camisole.

“Over there.” He points to the floor beside the bed.

I slide off his lap and off the edge of the bed. Being efficient, I quickly dispose of all my clothes until I stand before him naked. My breasts rise and fall with every quick breath. I’m wet, ready, and waiting for his command.

Sitting against the headboard, he doesn’t take off his boxers. His erection presses against the fabric, and my pussy tightens in anticipation. He pats the space between his legs. “Here. Face away from me on your hands and knees. Chest to the bed. Ass up. Legs spread.”

I hurry to follow his commands, eager for the oblivion he can give me. To get out of my head and let him take control would be a blessing today. Everything lately seems to be out of my control, but giving in to Blake, that’s my choice.

I choose to obey him. I choose to give him full access to my body. If I say the word, all this ends, but it’s my choice to continue. My choice to surrender.

When my ass is in the air before him and my legs spread to present him with all of me, I shiver, aching for his touch.

His fingers trail down my thighs to my knees, making sparks flow through me. This afternoon was difficult, but having Blake play with me will make it all better for tonight. I’m safe in his bed.

“You need to ask permission to come, tiger.” He grips my ass cheeks and spreads them apart. My pussy throbs with need.

“Yes, sir.” I press my forehead to the mattress, waiting for him to touch my pussy. To do something besides look at it and my puckered hole.

“If you come before I give you permission, you’ll get five spanks and won’t get to suck my cock.”

“That seems a little?—‍”

He cuts my complaint off with a smack on my ass. “Don’t talk back.”

I bite my lip at the burn his palm leaves behind. He rubs my sore cheek, and wetness floods my pussy at the sting.

“What do you say, love?”

“Yes, sir.” I push my hair back from my face, hoping he’ll touch me now.

“You’ll have to beg for it.” His finger slides along my groin. So fucking close but not close enough. “And I’ll decide whether you’re worthy of it. Or not.”