I let her finish before I made my presence known. “Ready to go, sweetheart?”
She nearly jumped out of her skin when she realized I was there. “Geez, how long have you been standing there?”
“For a few minutes. But don’t feel bad. I enjoyed the view.”
Her mouth automatically fell into a warm smile as she shut down her computer and grabbed her purse. “Of me sitting on my ass.”
“Any view of that ass is a good one.”
She met me by the door, and to my surprise, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed me on the lips. She never gave me affection at the office, but she must have made an exception since most of the staff were already gone for the day. Or I just looked so handsome that she didn’t care.
I hoped it was the second one.
We left the office together then rode the elevator down to the ground floor. My hand found hers, and I intertwined our fingers, not caring if the security guys spotted us together. We were both off the clock, so the affection shouldn’t matter. Plus, I was the boss. So, it really shouldn’t matter.
“Wanna see my mom today?” We saw her almost every day. Sometimes it was for an early dinner or later in the evening before she went to bed.
“Yeah. Is Jackson coming?”
I was pretty sure that ship was never going to sail. “I don’t think Jackson is gonna come along.”
“Then you need to make him.”
“It’s impossible to make the Owens brothers do anything.”
“We’ll see about that.” She extended her open palm and silently asked for my phone.
I fished it out of my pocket and dropped it into her hand.
She looked through my contacts then called him once we were sitting in the back of the car.
“Yo,” Jackson said into the phone. “Sick of the same flavor yet?”
I knew exactly what he meant by that, and I was sure Rome did too.
If she did, she didn’t make it apparent. “It’s Rome, not Cal.”
“Oh…what’s up?” He immediately became uncomfortable, probably knowing why she was calling before she even said anything.
“We’re going to see your mother, and you’re joining us.”
“I’m busy,” he barked. I could hear him from my seat against the window.
“Then stop being busy,” she argued. “We’re pulling up to Ruin, and you better come out.”
“Or what?” he asked with a laugh.
“I’ll march in there and pull your ass out, that’s what.” Rome’s eyes turned that sexy green color they did when she was sassy.
Now I really wanted to fuck her.
Jackson didn’t make the mistake of calling her out on her bluff. “Jesus Christ, fine. I’ll be outside in ten minutes.”
“Make it nine.” She hung up and handed the phone back to me.
My cock was hard in my slacks and was eager for release from his cage. Oddly enough, I liked to be the one in charge, to tell people off and be an asshole. But when she ran the show and made the demands, it really turned me on. I still hadn’t figured out why.
The driver changed direction to Ruin, and I rolled up the center divider between us. The back windows were tinted so we had all the privacy we needed. I was eager to get my dick inside her, the dominant version of me coming out when I didn’t expect it to. I undid my slacks and pulled my cock out. “Suck me off. Now.”
Her eyes widened imperceptibly when I issued the command.
Instead of backing off, I held my ground. I massaged my length with my hand, rubbing my thumb over the head where the small drop formed.
Witnessing me touch myself must have turned her on because she pulled her hair over one shoulder then leaned over me in the back seat. She grabbed my base then wrapped her lips around my length, taking me in just the way I liked.
I leaned back and watched her as my hand dug into her hair and fisted it so it wouldn’t fall into her face. “We have about six minutes. Make it quick.” I guided her face up and down, having her move across my length the way I preferred.
Rome did as I asked, moving down my length quickly without wasting any time. She jerked her hand at the same time, giving me a quickie that would have a satisfying climax at the end.
I yanked up her dress then gripped her backside with my free hand, loving the perky curve of that ass. I spanked her gently, my instincts kicking in.
She didn’t stop what she was doing. In fact, she moved harder. Saliva dripped down my length to my balls, and she made quiet gagging noises when she took too much of my cock into that tiny little mouth. She forced her jaw apart so her teeth wouldn’t nick me. For someone so inexperienced, she gave great head.