Royce(42)

“All right. I’ll do that. And she is something, isn’t she? Thank you.” Royce wrapped his arm around her again. “Is there anything you’d like to change in the contract? I realize now that we didn’t give you a lot of options. And I wanted to tell you that your employees, they’ll all be well taken care of.”

“Thank you for that. And no, the contract is perfect the way it is. But I do have one favor. I’d like to buy Kasey here that piece in the other room. The blue raku thingy. Consider it a signing bonus if you will.” Freddy leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. “That’s for not letting me get by with it.”

After he walked away she looked up at Royce. He looked…well, he looked pleased. When he started to guide her toward another room, she started trying to explain. “I didn’t do anything. He came up to me. I don’t…he was talking about how you were going to force him out of his business and… Where the hell are you taking me?”

They were just walking up to a door she’d never noticed on her first trip through this room. When he opened it and started to take her inside, she stopped him. He leaned down, took her earlobe into his mouth, and nipped. She felt her knees wobble.

“Either you go inside willingly or I throw you over my shoulder and take you in.” He buried his face in her neck and gave her an open-mouthed kiss there. “Of course there is always option three.”

Her panties soaked. She could feel the dampness of them and shifted so that she could try and alleviate some of the pressure she felt in her pussy. She’d gone from trying to explain something to him to needing him to touch her in a matter of seconds.

“And that would be what?” she asked him huskily.

He pressed his cock into her belly before he answered her. “I take you right here.” She went with him.

The door barely closed when she was pressed up against it. His mouth was eating voraciously at hers. His tongue speared in her mouth, dueled with her own, and tortured her in ways she couldn’t believe.

His hands were everywhere. He cupped her ass, bringing her flush against him. He was at her breasts, lifting them up and plucking at her nipples. When his hand slid up the slit in the side of her dress, she felt him growl low and her body flooded with need.

“How do I get you free?” he asked as he tugged at the top of her dress. “I want to suckle at your nipple, take it into my mouth.”

She reached up and pulled the tiny eye hooks loose. The dress fit her so tightly all it did was open and drape at her breast. Royce peeled it from her slowly, kissing and laving her skin as he exposed it. When her breast was bared her nipple puckered tight and she felt herself swell with need. Royce took the hard tip into his mouth and worried it with his tongue before he began to suck.

“Royce,” she shouted before she remembered the people on the other side of the door. “Please. Please, you’re killing me.”

“I need to be inside of you, Kasey,” he said near her ear. “I want to take you right now, but I have to taste you. Your scent, Christ, woman, I can smell how aroused you are, and I’m nearly ready to burst.”

He lowered himself to the floor, taking her dress down as he went. He pressed kisses and bites all the way down as he went to his knees. When she was standing before him with just her thigh-high stockings, panties, and shoes. She lifted her hands to cover herself. He stilled her with his hand.

“Don’t. You’re much too lovely and sexy to cover any part of you. I want to see you when I lick you. I want to see your face when I drink from you.” He slid his hand up the inside of her thigh and he moaned. “You’re so wet your thighs are soaked with your juices. Will you come when I lick you with my tongue?”

“Immediately. I ache, Royce. Please, help me.” She wrapped her hand into his hair to bring him to her heat. “Please, you have to give me relief.”

“Gladly,” he said as he leaned in. When she felt her eyes flutter closed before he touched her, she opened them again when he told her to. She watched as he licked her thigh, nibbled at her hip bone, and touched her legs. When his hand ran up the back of her knee she trembled. When he kissed the top of her mound, she whimpered.

“Kasey, I don’t want to marry ever. But for now, just until the baby is born, you’re all mine,” he commanded of her. “All mine. And so is this child. Mine.”

He moved the scrap of lace away and suckled her clit into his mouth. Kasey put her hand over her mouth and screamed. Her climax was overwhelming. She felt as if an electrical wire had been touched to her skin. Molten lava felt as if it spread over her body and surged though her veins. Screaming out again when he entered her with his finger, she began riding the waves; over and over she rocked against his mouth and his fingers. Her fingers gripped his hair as a lifeline. She would have agreed to anything if he’d asked.