Undeniable by Lexie Davis Page B

the state I was in. He stood to his full height and pressed his
hard body against my back as he slid his hands down my arms to meet my
fingertips.
    “Stick
your ass out, Cupcake, so I can make it real good for you.” His mouth found my
neck, his teeth nibbling at the flesh of my shoulder.
    “Don’t
tease, me, Jake. Fuck me.” I stuck my ass out to him, wiggling it a bit so he
got the message. It’d been too long since I’d had some fabulous sex, and I was
counting on him to make up for it.
    I
guess my gyrations forced him into action. My dress was soon wadded above my
bare ass, while his fingers played with the scrap of lace hidden between my
cheeks. He pulled it out then up, rubbing the stiff lace against my clit every
time. The sweet pressure of my impending climax was within reach, but I wanted
him inside me. I wanted him to make me come with nothing but his cock. This
sweet teasing could wait until later.
    Before
I could voice my opinion, my thong snapped and fell away from my body. “Do you
wear these little thongs under those business suits my brother makes you wear?”
    The
temperature of the room must have been ninety degrees as sweat poured from my
body. How could he possibly want rational conversation at a time like this?
    “Yes,”
I replied, lucky that I got that much out.
    He
snickered, then the rasp of his zipper filled the silence. “No wonder you’re
his personal assistant,
Cupcake.”
    “You’re
a jackass,” I panted. “I earned my job because of my abilities. Not because of
how I look or what kind of panties I wear. I resent you suggesting such a
thing.”
    “Maybe.
But you still want my cock.” His breath fanned against my neck. “You’ve known
me how long and here we are about to fuck in a closet. What am I suppose to
think?” His cock pressed against me, while he teased me from ass to clit,
rubbing with enough pressure to make me squirm. “If you were my assistant,
you’d definitely be assisting me on a whole hell of a lot of personal things.
Starting with this.”
    He
slid nothing but his very tip into me, and I gasped. He was big. Bigger than
I’d assumed he was when I’d felt him through his jeans pressed up against me.
And, already, with just that much inside, my walls stretched to accommodate
him. I feared it might not be enough. It was like taking a bull.
    “God,
you’re so tight, Cupcake.” He shoved in more, creating delicious sensations
throughout my body. “You’re gonna squeeze my dick off when you come.”
    I
panted for breath, now that he was halfway inside me. I couldn’t hold my head
up, so I rested it against the wall, thankful that something sturdy was there
to keep me from falling into a pile of mush at his feet. I couldn’t see
anything in the darkness of the room, but I closed my eyes, giving myself over
to the sensations of my body.
    And
then he thrust in all the way, making me scream.
    “Fuck,”
he panted in my ear.
    Water
dripped onto my back, and I realized he was sweating too. At least I wasn’t the
only one who was hot in here. His fingers dug into my hips. It took too much
control on both parts to keep still.
    “Cupcake,
you’re a cock tease. I don’t know how the hell I’ve spent five years without
touching you, fucking you. Shit.”
    Honestly,
neither did I.
    He
pulled out then rammed back in, sweet friction driving us to the edge. My
fingernails clawed at the drywall as I resisted him by pushing my ass towards
him and meeting him thrust for thrust.
    He’d
had me hot and wet all night long. I saw him casually enter the ballroom
earlier, looking just as happy to be at his brother’s party as I was. Wearing jeans
and a tee fit his personality. He took orders from no one, rebelling against
the smallest things in life.
    His
hot breath brushed against my cheek. I was so close to coming that I bit my lip
to the point I drew blood. And then his hand snaked around to my front,
fondling whatever flesh he could find until I came apart. I screamed