Desire - Erotic Short Story by Jenna Blu, Kat Von Wild Page B
Authors: Jenna Blu, Kat Von Wild
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light-brown eyes sparkled with mischief. "At your disposal Cassandra. By the way, I did not see that coming." He pushed off from the door and walked towards her. As he did so, her breath hitched and her nerves energized. She felt herself shiver at the sexiness the man radiated.
As soon as he got within handshake range, his big strong hand reached out to shake hers with a congratulatory handshake while his voice dropped to a daring sexy tone of seduction. "I am all yours to do with as you please. I look forward to working under you."
She stared for a moment at his hands, and a flash of inspiration crossed her imagination. Those strong hands of his were spreading her legs with a slow easy tease as she nakedly begged out for him to lick her between her legs. A huge breathy sigh escaped her lips before she could resume her control. She watched his eyes enlarge as she did that, then she allowed her hand to meet his for a congratulatory shake. It was in that moment, that sparks ignited her core with liquid passion.
"It was nothing personal Marc. I just thought you might want to remain on, under me of course, until we've got things just how we like them." Her grey eyes sparkled with mischief, and her mulberry colored lips curled upwards into a seductive smile. She was back in control. Their hands dropped, but he took a step closer to her as his hand raised to a loose strand of hair that fell out close to covering one of her eyes. He tucked that strand behind her ear as the touch of his fingers grazing her cheek caused her to hitch her breath. As much as she wanted to remain in control, she was quickly losing it to this desire to have him any way she could. Even if it meant he would be the one in charge.
The moment he spoke in his deep seductive voice with his hand slowly pulling away from her face, she could easily have dropped on her knees and begged of him for anything more. " Oh, I think it's personal alright, but now that the deal is done; I find myself very intrigued by the idea of being around you day in and out. I could learn a lot from you, with business that is. However, if you're interested, you could learn a lot from me."
Cassandra swallowed hard, while Marc took that final step within her space. His right hand slid up her bare shoulder of her sleeveless navy dress. With one unzip, one pull of the fabric over her shoulders, the dress could fall to the floor, and her navy lace bra would show how truly excited her nipples felt.
She finally spoke with a weak breathy sound. "Is that so?" She wanted to challenge him, to remain in control but something told her that his suggestion that she could learn a lot from him had nothing to do with business and everything to do with his sexual expertise. She was certain at this moment; he was right, but she felt a small bravado build as she spoke up with confidence in asking him. "Care to expand on what I can learn from you Marc Briddle?"
H is left hand stroked into her long brown hair as his eyes sparkled and his smile curved into the most devious of smiles. "I think I will just show you." He spoke out just before his lips dropped to hers in a slow tender kiss, a sample of what was to come.
She found her hands had quickly clamored against his back and hair to feel his body pressed against hers. A soft moan of desire escaped her throat as his tongue opened her lips and began to caress the inside of her mouth with a tender perusal of her passion.
She found a moment to push away, and she did so with force, almost forcing him to take a full step back.
"Is this some kind of trick, ploy, to get me to release you from the contract, because I won't. I've worked long and hard for this, and you Marc Briddle will remain under MY control." She practically shouted out the word 'my' as she watched a smile cross his face.
He took a step forward and bent down to one knee as he took her hand and kissed it gently on top. "And I
As soon as he got within handshake range, his big strong hand reached out to shake hers with a congratulatory handshake while his voice dropped to a daring sexy tone of seduction. "I am all yours to do with as you please. I look forward to working under you."
She stared for a moment at his hands, and a flash of inspiration crossed her imagination. Those strong hands of his were spreading her legs with a slow easy tease as she nakedly begged out for him to lick her between her legs. A huge breathy sigh escaped her lips before she could resume her control. She watched his eyes enlarge as she did that, then she allowed her hand to meet his for a congratulatory shake. It was in that moment, that sparks ignited her core with liquid passion.
"It was nothing personal Marc. I just thought you might want to remain on, under me of course, until we've got things just how we like them." Her grey eyes sparkled with mischief, and her mulberry colored lips curled upwards into a seductive smile. She was back in control. Their hands dropped, but he took a step closer to her as his hand raised to a loose strand of hair that fell out close to covering one of her eyes. He tucked that strand behind her ear as the touch of his fingers grazing her cheek caused her to hitch her breath. As much as she wanted to remain in control, she was quickly losing it to this desire to have him any way she could. Even if it meant he would be the one in charge.
The moment he spoke in his deep seductive voice with his hand slowly pulling away from her face, she could easily have dropped on her knees and begged of him for anything more. " Oh, I think it's personal alright, but now that the deal is done; I find myself very intrigued by the idea of being around you day in and out. I could learn a lot from you, with business that is. However, if you're interested, you could learn a lot from me."
Cassandra swallowed hard, while Marc took that final step within her space. His right hand slid up her bare shoulder of her sleeveless navy dress. With one unzip, one pull of the fabric over her shoulders, the dress could fall to the floor, and her navy lace bra would show how truly excited her nipples felt.
She finally spoke with a weak breathy sound. "Is that so?" She wanted to challenge him, to remain in control but something told her that his suggestion that she could learn a lot from him had nothing to do with business and everything to do with his sexual expertise. She was certain at this moment; he was right, but she felt a small bravado build as she spoke up with confidence in asking him. "Care to expand on what I can learn from you Marc Briddle?"
H is left hand stroked into her long brown hair as his eyes sparkled and his smile curved into the most devious of smiles. "I think I will just show you." He spoke out just before his lips dropped to hers in a slow tender kiss, a sample of what was to come.
She found her hands had quickly clamored against his back and hair to feel his body pressed against hers. A soft moan of desire escaped her throat as his tongue opened her lips and began to caress the inside of her mouth with a tender perusal of her passion.
She found a moment to push away, and she did so with force, almost forcing him to take a full step back.
"Is this some kind of trick, ploy, to get me to release you from the contract, because I won't. I've worked long and hard for this, and you Marc Briddle will remain under MY control." She practically shouted out the word 'my' as she watched a smile cross his face.
He took a step forward and bent down to one knee as he took her hand and kissed it gently on top. "And I
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