That Ass Is Mine

He slapped the inside of her thighs and she spread her legs. His fingers stroked between her slit, moving to her core and pushing in deep.

“You know no other man is going to take you, don’t you? You belong to me.”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He thrust two fingers inside her as his thumb stroked back and forth. Closing her eyes, she tried not to come straight away, but it was impossible. They were in his office, and one knock at the door would disturb them. Sinking her teeth into her lip, she tried to contain herself, but as he kept up his teases, she couldn’t hold back.

She held on to the edge of the desk, crying out as she came hard. Her moans filled the room. Anyone who passed by would be sure to hear her.

“You know, I’ve got to open those doors in less than ten minutes,” he said.

She opened her eyes to find him already taking his cock out and helping her move over him. With his cock in hand, he took charge as he got her into position, and she whimpered as she took him inside her.

With her fingers on his shoulders, he cupped both of her hips and showed her how to ride his cock, going deep and hard.

She whimpered, begging him for more. Hungry for it.

His grip went to her ass, sliding her up and down.

“You know, Talia, you drive me fucking wild, baby. You make me lose myself and I can’t think when I’m around you.”

Good. She didn’t want him to think about anything but her.

“Yeah, baby, that’s it. Ride my cock. Take it all. Fuck it, yeah, baby. I’m going to come and you’re going to have me inside you all night long. Whenever those men are looking at you, you’re going to be thinking about me.”

He pulled her down for one final thrust and she felt the kick of his cock as he filled her. One of his hands glided up her back and sank into her hair, and she kissed him back, moaning as she did.

The pleasure was intense, and she knew in her heart the crush she had on Sarge wasn’t going to go away. This was way more than sex. It was better than any sex. She wanted him for forever, only she wasn’t going to get her wish.

Sarge didn’t do forever.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she closed her eyes, feeling the pain wash over her at knowing soon he was going to replace her, or at the very least get rid of her.

“We’ve got two minutes to open the bar,” he said.

She burst out laughing. “You certainly know how to be a timekeeper.”

Chapter Six

“You want to go where?” Sarge glanced around his kitchen. Thanksgiving was later this week, and he always closed the bar this week to give his staff the time with their families. This made his staff rarely phone in sick. He always gave them the time they needed. He was a firm boss, but fair. No one took the piss out of him.

“I need to go back to my apartment.” She pushed her pile of eggs around her plate.

Sarge ran a hand down his face. They’d been together now for over a month. Time was flying by so fast.

“Do you want to go back?” he asked.

“I’m paying for rent, and I need to at least toss out what I’ve got in the fridge. I imagine some alien life form is growing there.” She chuckled. “Do you mind? I can call a cab.”

He finished filling his plate and moved back toward her, taking a seat. “You’re wanting to handle your apartment?” he asked. “You don’t want to leave here and stay there?”

She smiled. “I don’t want to leave. I mean, I rather like coming home with you. Not that I want to pressure you or anything. I know this is only temporary, for however long you want me.”

He winced. Damn. He sounded like a dick.

Russ sat by her feet. His dog adored her and well, he couldn’t deny it, the thought of her not being around anymore pissed him off. He’d given her his rules, and he’d broken them.

He woke up with her in his arms, fell asleep with her in his arms. There was no reason to change that for him.

“How about you get rid of your apartment?”

The eggs she’d been about to eat fell off her fork. “What?”

He laughed. “Is it that hard to imagine living with me?”

She smiled. “You want me to live with you?”

“Yes.”

“What about your rules?” she asked.

“Do I look like I give a fuck about the rules?” He ate his food.

“I don’t really know all that much about you,” she said.

He finished chewing. “Ask me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Ask me whatever you want to know about me. I’ll tell you.”

“Okay, do you have any brothers or sisters?”