Reckless (Irresistible 6)

I couldn’t help my grin as she came toward me, her dark eyes locked on me, still giving me that vaguely annoyed look even as she arched her back and let her fully unbuttoned top fall off her smooth shoulders, fluttering down her arms and to the floor.

“Fuck, AJ,” I muttered under my breath, mostly to myself once she was down to just that black skirt and lacy black bra. Unblinking, I sat forward a little, still stroking my cock over my pants as my greedy eyes moved over the full curves of her tits and the tight peak of her nipples I could see through the lace. “Lose the bra already,” I said.

“Be patient,” she bit back, making me lift my gaze to her.

“I don’t think you realize how much patience I’ve burned through this week.”

“Over what?” She played innocent. “Me?”

“Yes.”

She arched an eyebrow as she reached behind her back. “What exactly did I do?”

I curled my lip, barely having to think to list her every offense against my cock this week.

The sashay of her hips that first Monday she came in wearing a skirt. The way she forced my eyes on her ass when she leaned over her desk to hand something to Liza. That was rough, but worse of course was the time she walked dutifully into my office, bright-eyed and ready for my instruction—while completely unaware that her nipples were hard enough for me to see through her top.

Just fantasizing about how many times she’d stood in front of me turned on with soaked panties had driven me crazy. I’d needed to jerk off literally every twenty minutes since Monday morning, but work didn’t exactly permit for that, so it had definitely been a hell of a trying…

Fuck.

My train of thought came to a halt when her lacy bra hit the floor. But as soon as it did, I was grinding my jaw, because she was teasing me now, her head tilted to the side and her lips curved up as she covered those luscious fucking tits with her hands, rubbing and squeezing them, pushing them against each other and refusing to let me see those nipples I’d been waiting to suck on all week.

It took everything in me to tear my eyes off of her chest to cut a look at her. “Enjoying yourself?”

She gave a little laugh that made my cock twitch.

“You’ve spent the past five years pissing me off, Adam. I think it’s fair that I spend a couple minutes getting revenge,” she said in a mischievous murmur, sliding her hands to the sides of her breasts, using her fingertips to keep her nipples covered and teasing me to the edge of my limit.

The second she looked down while bouncing herself in her hands, I lost my patience.

“Get the fuck over here, AJ.”

She smirked, rolling her eyes at my tone but coming over to me anyway. She took her time, of course, but as soon as she was close enough, I jerked her onto my lap, enjoying her resistance as I pulled her hands off her chest and pinned them behind her back.

“Asshole,” she breathed as I trapped her wrists, cursing under my breath when I finally soaked in the sight of her naked tits—full and round and bouncing for me as she writhed against my restraint.

“Sit still,” I muttered, before taking her nipple in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, sucking hard till she gave me a moan. It was short, reluctant, but full of such desperate pleasure that it made my lips curl against her skin as I switched to one-handing my restraint, using my free hand to push her skirt up above her pussy.

“Are these even panties?” I muttered, slipping my fingers into her flimsy thong and hissing fuck when I felt how smooth and wet she was. Immediately, my mouth watered for a taste, making me wish I hadn’t promised not to kiss her there. “This how wet you’ve been for me all week?” I taunted.

“No,” she said, so insolent I had to smile as I gave a last flick of my tongue over her nipple before pulling back.

“Don’t lie to me. I was watching every time you squirmed at your desk,” I murmured, tilting my head as I lifted her skirt, “from all the juices leaking out of this pretty pussy.”

Teasing her for a little, I finally slipped my fingers inside—one then another, with such ease I had to praise her for being so wet for me, even as she continued to give me that attitude, her breathing ragged as she stifled her moans and curled her top lip.

“Bit of a creep watching me like that,” she breathed, her voice tinged with both pleasure and spite.

“At least I kept it to myself. You’re the one texting your boss about how badly you want his cock.”

“That wasn’t meant for you, asshole, but since we’re on that topic, maybe just stop talking and take your dick out already.”

I smirked. Not a bad idea. At this point, I was so hard it fucking hurt and the fact that her naked tits were right in my face made me feel like I might actually bust open my zipper. I needed to fuck her STAT.

But at the same time, I needed to punish her a little, so leaning back in my chair, I withdrew my fingers from inside her, taking satisfaction in the way her eyebrows twitched in their wake.

“Touch yourself first,” I instructed, reaching for my belt and suppressing my amusement as she glared. She even threw in a roll of the eyes, but I made sure to look bored with her attitude. “Do it now,” I said flatly, earning myself her signature death look.