Gift for the Boss (Managing the Bosses 3.50)

"I don't know how, but I like it a lot." Jamie rolled her hips, rubbing herself against him.

He lifted one hand to his mouth and slipped his thumb in, half smiling around his lips. He tugged the white shirt she wore up and cupped her naked mound as he pressed his thumb into her.

"Ride my hand and come for me. I wanna see the expression on your pretty face when you reach your peak. Make this my best memory of Christmas." He pulled her down for a long kiss as she groaned and rocked against his hand.

It didn't take long and she was close. He pushed at her shoulder softly, forcing her to sit up as he continued to work her.

Jamie let her eyes lock on to the needy look on his face as his watched both the sex and her face, as if in anticipation of what was to come. Namely her.

"I can feel how close you are. Bounce on it. Take it." He reached up and pinched at her nipple through the shirt as he worked his hand against her, deliciously fast.

She groaned as the orgasm started, and let her head drop back. His hand wrapped around her chin and forced her to sit back up.

"I wanna see, Jamie."

"Then fucking see," she bit out as she let herself dive into the deep end of pleasure with him. He was incredible, and she reveled in every subtle twitch of his hand on her.

"That's it, girl. So fucking hot. So wickedly hot." He continued his assault until she pulled back, letting out a long groan.

"Fuck! You’re amazing." He pulled her down for a long kiss as he fondled her naked rear.

Jamie jerked up as the front door open, and Mark's deep voice echoed down the hall.

"Ho! Ho! Ho! Get up you hoes. It's Christmas."

"Oh, fuck." Jamie scrambled up, tripping over the coffee table and running to the bedroom before Mark could make it into the living room. She closed the door quietly and turned, pressing her back against it and trying to catch her breath.

They'd gotten so wrapped up in each other she hadn’t noticed the time. After forcing her heart to slow a little, she changed clothes, pulled her hair into a ponytail, and walked out into the living room.

Alex was kneeling in front of the dog, but glanced back at her with a naughty smile on his handsome face. "That was a close one. Almost exciting."

"Not at all exciting. Where's your brother?" Jamie slipped her hands into her jeans pockets and glanced around.

"He's putting his stuff in the apartment." Alex stood. "I shook his hand with my sexy fingers and he looked a little concerned; told me it smelled like sex in here."

"No, the fuck he did not!" Jamie's heart almost stopped as all color fled her face.

"I'm kidding, Jamie." He pulled her close and kissed her. "I'm just kidding. He didn't say anything, and you'll be happy to know that I behaved myself."

"You better had."

"Or?" He lifted his eyebrow and tightened his hold on her. "You gonna spank me?"

"Nope. You'd like that far too much." She nipped at his lips and turned as the back door opened and Mark walked in.

"How's my favorite should-be sister-in-law?" he chuckled and walked toward them.

Jamie pulled from Alex and gave his brother a big hug. "Good, and glad to see you."

"Need me to talk some sense into my older bro?" He gave her a big bear hug and picked her up off the floor. "I mean, really, if he's not going to make a move... I sure will."

"Watch it," Alex grumbled playfully and tugged Jamie from Mark's hold. "Your eggs are on the back porch. Jamie made them special for you."

Jamie swatted at Alex, and glanced over her shoulder. "No, they aren't. Come in here, and I'll make you anything you want."

Alex growled again, and Jamie couldn't help but let his possessiveness remind her that she wasn't the only one in love.

He was too.