Billionaire's Single Mom

"Oh yes," I sighed as I pushed my hips forward, trying to force him in deeper. He pulled back, keeping just out of reach and frustrating me beyond belief.

"Mmm, you're so wet," he observed as he dragged his fingers lazily up to spread the wetness around before rubbing just enough to elicit a deep groan from me.

"Jack, please!" I begged as I pushed my hips up to meet his fingers. "Please!"

"Please what?" he said, bending forward to give me a soft kiss before pulling back to await my answer.

"Please, I want you," I begged again. "I need you."

"I want you, too," he said as he slid his hand across my skin and squeezed my nipple as his fingers slid into me once again. I thought I was going to lose my mind as he teased my g-spot with his fingers. "I want you to come for me, Leah."

He lowered his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth as he buried his fingers deeper inside me, stroking as he sucked. I let loose with what felt like one continuous moan as his thumb pressed harder and his fingers dived deeper and deeper. He stroked me insistently and I felt myself getting perilously close to the edge.

"Let go, Leah," he urged as he lifted his head and kissed me deeply. As his tongue probed mine, I felt the wave of pleasure begin to roll deep inside me, and I let go.

Two more strokes and my body was swept up in the orgasm. I let go as it washed over me. I moaned into Jack's lips as I contracted around his fingers. As I came down from the high, I looked up at him watching me and gave him a quizzical look as he pulled his hand away.

"Why stop?" I asked. "You didn't join me."

"No condoms," he said with a shrug and a grin. "I didn't want to miss that just because I wasn't prepared."

"I appreciate that," I said smiling gratefully. "That's one thing I do not need to add to the mix right now, but about you . . ."

I looked at him with a playful grin as I sat up and ran my fingers down his chest. He raised an eyebrow as I reached between his legs and wrapped my fingers around his engorged erection.

"Oh my," he said as I began squeezing.

"Indeed," I replied as I let go and brought my hand up to his mouth and instructed him, "Lick it."

He did as I asked and soon my hand was sliding up and down his shaft as he groaned. With my other hand I reached up and grabbed a fist full of his dark, curly hair, bringing his mouth down to mine so I could kiss him hard. I could feel his body tensing as I stroked up an

d down, harder and faster, and the release of pre-cum made my hand slick and slippery.

"Oh God," he moaned as I teased the tip with my thumb before stroking the underside. "Leah, I'm going to . . ."

He jerked in my hand and bit down on my lip as he released. I cried out in pain but held firm as I coaxed him to ride his own wave of pleasure. His lips softened, and he wrapped his arms around me as I felt him start to soften in my hand.

"That was a little quicker than I usually like," he said sheepishly.

"I didn't even notice," I replied as I kissed the side of his face and enjoyed the warmth of his body pressed against mine.

He climbed up onto the couch and pulled me on top of him, wrapping his arms around me as he held me tightly against his bare chest.

"Are you okay?" he said as he twisted a strand of my hair around his finger.

"Mmm-hmm," I nodded as I rubbed my cheek against his chest and inhaled his musky scent. "I'm more than okay. Are you okay?"

"Oh yes," he said softly. "I'm definitely more than okay."

"We're still locked in this office, you know," I said bringing us back to reality.

"I know, I'm not sure what to do about that, but I'm sure we will figure a way to get ourselves out," he said caressing my back. "Or we'll wait until they find us. Either way, I'm okay with us being trapped here together."

I didn't quite know how to respond since my brain was swirling with all of the disastrous possibilities that could occur now that I'd officially had sex with my boss. Would I lose my job? What would happen to Riley? What would happen to me? The anxiety set in, and I could feel it building inside me.

"Leah?" Jack said. "What are you thinking?"

"Do you think we could pick the lock?" I said, pushing myself up as I looked around the room for an implement that might work.