Page 10 of Mostly My Girlfriend
“The lights,” she said.
“Stay on.” Neither one of us were going to hide from anything.
I turned her around and pressed her hands against the door. I wanted everything at once, but at the same time, I wanted to take this slow. We had the whole night. One night to break all the rules.
I pulled the zipper down and the sound of it, of unraveling Jules, was the most erotic thing I’d ever heard. I ran my hand down her naked back and she arched. I reached around to cup one of her full breasts and loved that her nipple was already hard.
Releasing her breast, I used my hands to pull the dress off. Tugging it over her hips until it pooled at her feet. No thong for my practical girl, but instead a plain pair of white cotton panties that nearly made me come just looking at them.
I ran my hand around her waist and dove into those panties to find her bare and soaking wet.
“Mine,” I growled, unable to hold back.
I thrust a finger deep inside and she gasped. I added another finger and her head fell forward to bang against the door.
“I’m going to make you come this way. Just with my fingers so I can concentrate on what it sounds like when Jules Whitford comes for me.”
Ruthlessly, I played her with her, finding that spot high and deep inside that made her arch her back.
“Ethan!”
“Already?” But I could feel it. The way her body clutched around my fingers as if I’d pulled on all her muscles at once, like they were strings and I was the puppet master.
“No worries,” I whispered into her ear. “There are more where that came from.”
She sagged forward and I stepped back to remove the rest of my clothes.
“Turn around, Jules.”
She shook her head. Still in denial that this was happening, even after I’d made her come.
I planted myself against her back, my hands on either side of the door next to hers. My hard cock was pushed against her ass, but that wasn’t close enough. With one hand, I lowered her panties so now my dick was nestled between her ass cheeks.
“Ever had it in the ass, Jules?”
She shook her head but moaned a little as I pressed forward. I bent to kiss between her shoulder blades. “Then we’ll do that, too. We’re going to do all of it tonight. No rules. Nothing held back. For one fucking night. Now tell me, do you want it here against the door, or do you want to lie down on the bed like you’re my lover?”
Another shake of her head. I pressed a hand against her back to bend her over even farther, used my other hand on her hips to shift her out toward me. Then, because I couldn’t wait another second, I took my heavy cock in hand and slid inside her pussy.
“Ah, Ethan!”
I was connected to her. I was inside Jules and she was pulsing around my cock and I thought I’d never felt anything quite like it. She banged her hands against the door and pushed against me until she was taking all my dick.
“Fuck,” I muttered even as I slid out of her so I could thrust back in. Because fucking Jules made me feel like a king. A god.
“Harder,” she groaned.
Of course she would be demanding. Because while I was her boss at work, she was mine in so many other ways. I reached around her so I could play with her breasts. I wanted to feel them swaying as I hammered her from behind. I pulled on her nipple and she squeaked and slammed against me even harder.
“No, I’m doing the fucking!” I barked at her. This wasmynight. Where I got to break the rules and fuck Jules and listen to her come.
“Ethan!”
I slid my fingers against her clit, as I continued to fuck her, feeling my balls get tight.
“Get there, Jules,” I growled, trying to hold back. But it was too good, too intense, too thrilling to know who was under me.
I felt her tighten around me, heard her cry, and I let myself come hard and deep. Like I was falling off a cliff. Years of pent-up frustration and release, all in a single moment.
