knots. Another immediately followed before the first had completely receded. This time she screamed, writhing above him, trying to pull her hands free and rake away the offending electrodes.
“Easy,” he whispered, his gaze never leaving her. In the back of her sensation-fogged mind, she realized he was watching for distress. Watching to be sure he pushed her only as far as she could handle.
She loved him. What a time to realize it.
The next pulse surged into her clit. She groaned, tears pooling on her lower lids.
Her hips jerked up and bumped into his groin, drawing a muffled groan from Ryan while the pulses twisted her into a maniacal lap dance. Suddenly, pleasure erupted through her dragging her toward the dark spiral of release. Her eyelids drooped.
“Careful,” Ryan rasped. His grasp tightened as the jolts continued, moving intermittently between her nipples and clit, the initial pain long gone.
Her eyes snapped wide at his command. The intensity in his gaze twined with the throbbing waves building inside her middle. The continued jolts shoved her closer and closer to the edge. She sobbed behind the ball trying to hold back her release as it clawed across her womb.
“Let go,” Ryan commanded as a series of quick pulses tormented her. She exploded, her vision dimming though she fought to keep her eyes open. Her scream crowded out everything else in her head. Driving her higher while her cleft gushed around the empty space she needed filled so desperately.
Boneless, she collapsed on him. The muscles in her arms and legs burned while a sheen of sweat coated her, trickling between her breasts.
85
Brynn Paulin
Reaching over, he turned off the remote as her orgasm subsided. He removed the gag. Carefully, he pulled the metal tabs from her. Without regard for the expensive material, he used his suit coat sleeve to wipe away the gel from her rock-hard breasts.
Gently, he kneaded them before trailing his hands to her mound. His fingers slipped through her drenched folds, seeking her aroused bud.
“Well done,” he murmured, gently kissing her. “Don’t leave me like that again.”
“I won’t.” She lifted into him and opening to his probing tongue, wishing he’d give her permission to use her arms and wrap them around his neck. She settled for worshiping his mouth. She moaned, sucking him inside.
She jumped a moment later when someone pounded on her office door.
“Ryan!”
Oh no. His brother Theo. And she was basically naked.
“Just a minute!” Ryan called. “He wouldn’t be shocked by this, you know. He owns Pleasure Palace.”
Standing, he set her on her feet and shucked off his suit coat. Her eyes widened as he wrapped it around her. The jacket, which smelled distinctly of Ryan and the cologne he wore, enveloped her, hanging past mid-thigh and wrapping around her with plenty of room to spare. He adjusted the top so her breast didn’t peek out of the gaping fabric.
He smoothed the line that must have appeared on her forehead. “Contrary to what you may have read about this scene or my idle threat earlier, I don’t want anyone else to see you naked. And I certainly won’t share you. Even with my brother.” Good to know. His possessive nature prompted warm fuzzy feelings to worm through her. The feeling swamped her. She needed his arms around her again while he dragged her to the carpet and fully possessed her.
Still she moved from direct view of the open door when Ryan went to let his brother in.
“Is Jessica with you?” Theo demanded, barging past Ryan.
86
On Your Knees
So much for hiding .
“I’m here,” she answered already feeling the blood rush to her face. There was nothing quite like getting caught fucking the boss by his boss and brother. Theo didn’t seem to notice her lack of attire.
Worry etched his face. She’d never seen him worried. In line to take control of the company from his father, he always had everything completely under control. He ignored Ryan and
“Easy,” he whispered, his gaze never leaving her. In the back of her sensation-fogged mind, she realized he was watching for distress. Watching to be sure he pushed her only as far as she could handle.
She loved him. What a time to realize it.
The next pulse surged into her clit. She groaned, tears pooling on her lower lids.
Her hips jerked up and bumped into his groin, drawing a muffled groan from Ryan while the pulses twisted her into a maniacal lap dance. Suddenly, pleasure erupted through her dragging her toward the dark spiral of release. Her eyelids drooped.
“Careful,” Ryan rasped. His grasp tightened as the jolts continued, moving intermittently between her nipples and clit, the initial pain long gone.
Her eyes snapped wide at his command. The intensity in his gaze twined with the throbbing waves building inside her middle. The continued jolts shoved her closer and closer to the edge. She sobbed behind the ball trying to hold back her release as it clawed across her womb.
“Let go,” Ryan commanded as a series of quick pulses tormented her. She exploded, her vision dimming though she fought to keep her eyes open. Her scream crowded out everything else in her head. Driving her higher while her cleft gushed around the empty space she needed filled so desperately.
Boneless, she collapsed on him. The muscles in her arms and legs burned while a sheen of sweat coated her, trickling between her breasts.
85
Brynn Paulin
Reaching over, he turned off the remote as her orgasm subsided. He removed the gag. Carefully, he pulled the metal tabs from her. Without regard for the expensive material, he used his suit coat sleeve to wipe away the gel from her rock-hard breasts.
Gently, he kneaded them before trailing his hands to her mound. His fingers slipped through her drenched folds, seeking her aroused bud.
“Well done,” he murmured, gently kissing her. “Don’t leave me like that again.”
“I won’t.” She lifted into him and opening to his probing tongue, wishing he’d give her permission to use her arms and wrap them around his neck. She settled for worshiping his mouth. She moaned, sucking him inside.
She jumped a moment later when someone pounded on her office door.
“Ryan!”
Oh no. His brother Theo. And she was basically naked.
“Just a minute!” Ryan called. “He wouldn’t be shocked by this, you know. He owns Pleasure Palace.”
Standing, he set her on her feet and shucked off his suit coat. Her eyes widened as he wrapped it around her. The jacket, which smelled distinctly of Ryan and the cologne he wore, enveloped her, hanging past mid-thigh and wrapping around her with plenty of room to spare. He adjusted the top so her breast didn’t peek out of the gaping fabric.
He smoothed the line that must have appeared on her forehead. “Contrary to what you may have read about this scene or my idle threat earlier, I don’t want anyone else to see you naked. And I certainly won’t share you. Even with my brother.” Good to know. His possessive nature prompted warm fuzzy feelings to worm through her. The feeling swamped her. She needed his arms around her again while he dragged her to the carpet and fully possessed her.
Still she moved from direct view of the open door when Ryan went to let his brother in.
“Is Jessica with you?” Theo demanded, barging past Ryan.
86
On Your Knees
So much for hiding .
“I’m here,” she answered already feeling the blood rush to her face. There was nothing quite like getting caught fucking the boss by his boss and brother. Theo didn’t seem to notice her lack of attire.
Worry etched his face. She’d never seen him worried. In line to take control of the company from his father, he always had everything completely under control. He ignored Ryan and
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