From the moment he realized what Petra meant to him, he’d been keeping an eye on her. She was more than an employer. She didn’t realize it yet, but she was going to be his woman. He wasn’t walking away from her, not at all. She was going to have to live with him for life. Simple as that.
The position he’d taken was a live-in one. Rather than scare her right away, he took a shower in his own quarters, got changed into a pair of boxer briefs, and headed back to her room.
Knocking on the door, he heard muffling. “Go away.”
He opened the door and Petra sat up in bed, red in the face, and it didn’t take a rocket scientist to know what she was doing.
Her hand came up from between her thighs. The blanket had been shoved to one side, and the light wasn’t on, but there was enough of a glow from the hallway for him to get the perfect shot.
“Are you trying to give yourself an orgasm as good as I did?”
“Get out. You should be leaving.”
“No, I’m not fired. I have a contract.”
“Which is void because you work for my father.”
“Actually, I work for you. When it comes to your father, I was merely pushed in this direction.” He watched her. “You’re new to all of this. To sex. To feeling your pussy, aren’t you?”
“I—that’s none of your business.”
“Actually, it is my business. You’re my woman.”
“No, I’m not anyone’s woman. I don’t belong to anyone.”
“Wrong. You belong to me.” He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her ankle. She didn’t kick him away. Even though she looked like she wanted to claw his eyes out, she made no move to.
“How about you and I strike a deal?” he asked.
“Do you really think I want to make a deal with you? You’re a liar.”
“I haven’t lied to you. We can keep going around in circles or you can get over it. I didn’t hide it from you. I told you how it is. You know the truth.” He held his hands out. “I’m being open and honest with you.”
“What do you want?”
“Let’s see. What do I want?” he asked. “I want to make a deal with you. You’ve never been fucked or given any kind of pleasure, and I think it’s time I showed you everything you’ve been missing out on.”
“And you think you’re going to give it to me?” she asked.
He stood up, pushed his boxers down, and wrapped his fingers around his length, working up and down. “Yes, I do.”
She licked her lips and he couldn’t help but smile. He climbed on the bed, moving between her thighs.
“I’m ugly.”
“You’re not ugly.” Her legs opened up and he pressed between them until his face was next to hers.
He moved his cock between her thighs and heard her gasp. She wore no panties and as his cock touched her, he felt how wet she was.
“Damn, you’ve been playing for some time to get this wet.”
“Stop.”
“I’ve not no problem with how you play, baby. I want you to find pleasure, to experience it every single chance you get.” He kissed her hard. “And I want to share it all with you.” He lifted up far enough to take her nightshirt off.
She lay beneath him, no clothes constricting her. She really was beautiful to him.
“Why are you doing this?”
“Because I think you’re amazing, beautiful, and such a strong woman. You don’t even realize how amazing you are. Someone in your life needs to be able to tell you.”
“You’re crazy.”
“No, I’m not. I’m crazy about you.”
“Don’t say stuff like that.”
Rather than argue with her, he took possession of her mouth, wanting to stop all her doubts and insecurities. They were together. They were meant to be and he wasn’t going to have her denying what she wanted any longer.
He’d seen her lingering looks, the yearning in her eyes. She wasn’t going to beg out loud, and he didn’t blame her.
Too many men had proven to be fakes, useless, and she needed someone she could trust. He was going to be that someone even if she didn’t trust or like him. He wasn’t going to fail her again.
She had him, whether she liked it or not.
Breaking from the kiss, he slid down her body, paying careful attention to each of her tits in turn. Gliding his hand down her body, he touched her wet pussy. Even as his cock leaked pre-cum, and he wanted to fuck, taking her cherry, he held himself back.
This wasn’t the time to take her, not until she was ready.
However long it took, he was going to make love to her body and show her through actions just how precious she was to him. It was going to require a lot of time in the shower with his hand, but she was worth it.