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“And what might that be?” I prompt.
“Cunnilingus, but in layman’s terms, I love to eat pussy.”
My core clenches so hard that I’m positive that my panties must be soaked by now. Why would I ever say no to oral?
“The problem with that is what?” I sarcastically ask. “I have no problem with oral.”
“Lastly, because you’ve slept with other men, I’d prefer you have an STD test before I perform oral on you.”
“What about you? Am I the only one who has to be tested?”
“I’ve had a test, two of them in fact, and I haven’t slept with anyone since my divorce.”
Again, my belly clenches, heat flushing across my body. My panties and jeans must be flooded by now. This alluring man hasn’t slept with anyone in two years? How did he manage? I’m so aroused at the thought of being the first person he’ll have slept with in a while, that I’m tempted to take him to my room and fuck him silly, but then I remember we’re still negotiating. I need to keep my wits about me.
“Never?” I hedge.
“I didn’t find anyone that attracted me enough to inquire.”
“And I do?”
“Yes. There is something about you that piques my interest.”
“What about work? We have to see each other at the office.”
“This is sex. Our professional and personal lives will not cross. At work, I’m still your boss. In the bedroom, I might be a boss, but that is for you to decide.”
I nearly faint. My clit is so swollen that I can feel it pulsing. I need relief, and if he doesn't give it to me right now, I’m going to have to satisfy myself when he leaves.
“That’s it?”
“Do you have any additions?”
“Kissing. That needs to be part of the deal.”
“Of course, it is. I wouldn’t expect to omit it.”
My breath hitches when I inhale. I’m so uncomfortable, my belly tight with anticipation, and I wonder if he notices my arousal. The only thing I can think about is how much I want to swirl my tongue against his.
“Megan,” he calls out, “has this conversation aroused you? Your face is flushed, and your sweater doesn’t hide your nipples.”
Shit! He can see my nipples through my sweater?! Chancing a glance downward, I can see the harden points protruding against the cashmere.
“I’m fine,” I excuse, sounding strangled.
“Just say the word, and I can relieve some of the pressure.”
I take a deep breath. “When are we going to start this little arrangement?”
“As soon as your test results come back.”
“So, nothing tonight?”
“As much as I’d like to take you to bed, I think we should call it a night.”
“So, how did you plan to relieve the pressure?”
“Come here.”
