Page 89 of Yours, Finally

"Vi—"

His hands flew to the air by his sides, palms forward. A prisoner claiming innocence. Yet his eyes betrayed him, roaming hungrily over my exposed thighs.

His cock hardened fast, and I rolled my hips on it, seeking friction against my underwear.

"Holy shit." Jake's eyes glanced behind me, as if needing to confirm we were protected from view by the opaque glass, but his gaze returned to gorge on the sight of my chest.

The buttons he had opened earlier offered a teasing view of my breasts, full and straining against the fabric of my bra and dress.

"Come on, Jake." I continued to roll my hips on him. "I know you want to touch."

"There are people on the other side of the glass."

"Yeah. Doesn't it make it hotter? I know you've dreamt of fucking me in your office."

He closed his eyes. He clenched his jaw.

"Get a little wild," I purred. "Bend me over your desk. I know you want to."

He opened his eyes and stared at me from under the ridge of his eyebrows. The intensity, even the slight anger in the soft color of his cheeks spurred me on.

"You're toying with me," he growled.

"What are you going to do about it, big guy? You may need to slap my ass to punish me. Make it tingly and all red."

"Fuck." He ran his fingers through his head, fighting for control. He scrubbed the hair at the back of his head.

I leaned forward, hands on his chest, and licked his lips. "I think it's time I break you, Jake."

"You sound confident you can." The words ground through his clenched teeth.

"Of course." I got up and undid the next two top buttons on my dress. "I know you want me."

His eyes followed my hands, a twisted knot on his brow. The muscles of his jaw were taut.

I dropped my gaze to his hard cock, straining against his trousers. "It's not like you can hide that python away, my love."

His nostrils flared. I opened the next three buttons. Only two left.

If I had had any presence of mind at the time, I might have thanked the goddess that I wore lingerie every day since getting together with Jake, just in case a chance like this presented itself.

As it was, I finished the two last buttons and I pulled the dress aside, revealing the dark purple ensemble I wore.

"You want to kill me," he said.

"No, I want you to lose control."

"And you're going to do that here, in my office, while people go about their business outside."

"It's the only way you would show me resistance and without it, how would it be fun? So unless you saycaesura, I plan to push. "

He shook his head like he prayed for patience, his eyes locked on me. I cupped a breast and teased my own nipple between two fingers.

"This should be your hand, you know?" I said in a hoarse whisper. "If you're brave enough to take what I'm offering."

He could have used the word we'd agreed on, but he didn't. He pressed his lips together and raised to his feet. I looked up at him, my heart drumming behind my breastbone, its pattern one of greed and anticipation.

With an exasperated gesture shaping his face, he pushed on the third button next to me, the one to lock the door.