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He seems surprised by this turn of events. I do not consider myself a top in any sense of the word, but I am a little bossy in bed. Even submissives can be bossy, I know, and that’s what’s happening now.
“What a forward question.”
“One you’re avoiding, I notice.”
Instead of saying anything else, Ryan lowers his phone camera so I can see, and holy shit.
He’s fucking gorgeous.
Toned, defined abs lead down to a gorgeous fucking dick that’s hard. His hand is wrapped around it, and he’s stroking up and down. I’m not sure what I expected, but shaved balls and an erect dick is not it. I thought he’d be more coy than this. I kind of love that he’s not.
“What are you doing?” I whisper. My mouth has gone dry.
“I can’t help it. You just get me fucking hard.” He moves the phone so the camera is once more pointed at his face, and I feel like I’m going to melt. He’s going to come tonight, I realize. We both are. For some reason, this is the exact moment I realize I’m about to give my boss everything, and I’m okay with that.
I hear Beatrice and her date laughing from the living room, but I don’t care. Instead, I set my phone down at the foot of my bed and scurry back to the head. He can see all of me now as I sit crisscross in front of the camera.
“There you go,” he says. “Look at you. Is that what you always wear to bed?”
“No,” I admit. “I usually sleep naked.”
“Don’t be shy,” he says. “Show me.”
For some reason, that phrase just gets me.
Don’t be shy.
I don’t want to be shy. I want to give him everything I have and everything I am. I want Ryan to be thinking about me all damn day. I want him to come to work unable to keep his eyes off of me because he’ll know exactly what’s happening underneath my clothes.
“Okay,” I whisper. Warning bells are going off in my head, but I ignore them. Good decisions can wait for another day. Instead, I slowly raise up my tank and toss it to the floor. I have my breasts covered, but a second later, I drop my hands. His eyes widen. Okay, he likes what he sees.
As if there was any doubt.
“Fucking gorgeous,” he murmurs. I can no longer see his dick, but I see the edge of his shoulder moving, and I know he’s touching himself to me. I also know that I’m wetter than I’ve been in a long damn time. Not since that make out session, which left me breathless and wet and wanting.
I kind of hate that it ended so damn soon.
Here’s our second chance, though.
“Show me more,” he says. “Impress me, Alex. Show me how good you can be.”
Maybe it’s because I have daddy issues, or perhaps it’s just because I love praise, but that type of positive dirty talk just gets me going, and I find myself wanting to both obey and tease Ryan.
Instead of pulling off my shorts right away, I kneel on my bed. The way my phone is angled means he can see all of me. I kind of wish he’d prop his phone up, too, so I can see more of him.
I can ask, I realize. I need to get better about asking for what I want.
“Let me see you first,” I insist. “Prop your phone up, Ryan. Give me a show.”
He chuckles, but he does as I ask. Once he’s settled back in his chair, I can see all of him. He’s sitting in a recliner or armchair of some kind, totally naked, legs spread. The camera gives me a perfect view of everything he’s got to offer: dick, balls, muscular thighs. I picture myself climbing him, setting down on his lap, and just taking his cock.
“How do you like this, princess?”
Fuck.
Me.
Silly.
