Page 58 of What I Needed

“I can’t lie and say we don’t have anything in common, but my initial goal wasn’t to have sex with you. Now that it’s happened, I can’t unfuck you, and I can’t get the memory of how good your pussy feels wrapped around my dick. As a matter of fact, I want to fuck you over and over again, until the only dick your pussy will get wet for is mine.”

His eyes pierced through my body as he spoke, making me hot. My throat was suddenly dry, so I slowly swallowed.

“I, umm, we should probably finish up in here and head upstairs. You have an early morning.”

I couldn’t move until he moved, and he didn’t move. Instead, his hand glided to the front of my neck, forcing me to look up at him.

“Did you hear what I said?”

“Yes.” My response was barely above a whisper.

“Do you understand what I said?”

“Yes.”

When his eyes zeroed in on my lips, I closed my eyes, expecting him to kiss me. Instead, I felt the tip of his tongue tracing my full lips, catching me by surprise. My eyes popped open, immediately connecting with his, as his tongue continued around my lips.

Finally, he slipped it into my mouth, and I responded like a woman in heat, pressing my chest against his, wrapping my arms around his neck, and my legs around his body. For a moment, I forgot where we were and that his mother and sister were right upstairs.

“Oh shit!” I exclaimed in a whisper, pushing away from him.

“What’s wrong?”

“We can’t do this here. We can’t do anything while your family is here.”

He took my hand and put it on his dick.

“This is what you do to me, and you’re telling me I can’t have you until Monday?”

“That’s exactly what I’m telling you. Move.”

“Erissa, I⁠—”

“Move, River. You go upstairs, and I’ll finish in here. There’s not much left to do except to put the food in the fridge.”

He sighed and shook his head.

“Nah. You head up. I’ll finish down here.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah.”

He lifted me from the counter and put me on my feet. I rushed upstairs because the longer I was around him, the weaker my resolve became.

It had been a long day, and a hot shower was calling my name. A few minutes after entering my room, I was naked. I entered the bathroom, turned the shower on to heat up the water, then stood in front of the sink to look in the mirror.

“You cannot fall for this man. He is your boss, and he is no good for you,” I whispered at my reflection.

I quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth before stepping into the shower. Ten minutes later, my body was lathered in my favorite vanilla bean body butter, my bonnet covered my head, the lights were off, and I was tucked snugly in bed.

My phone, which was on the bedside table charging, lit up with a text notification, and I knew who it was. I should’ve ignored it, but my curiosity won.

River:

You up?

Me: