This week’s quickie is an excerpt from Tame Me (Zane Series: Book One) by the romance author, J.L. Leslie. If just a excerpt is this hot, I can’t wait to read the rest!!
“You wanted to see me?” I say with more confidence than I feel. Why does this man have the power to make me weak in the knees with just one look? I want to throw myself at him and beg for forgiveness even when I know I have nothing to be sorry for. I had lunch with a friend. That’s all. So why do I feel so guilty?
“Put your purse down and go stand at the table.” he orders, his jaw clenching as he looks me up and down. I hesitate, but then sit my purse in a chair and go stand by the table with my back to him. I can see out the massive window and I focus on the busy city outside. I tense when he comes up behind me and places my hands on the table. “What did you do today?” His voice is angry and I know without a doubt he’s seen the pictures.
“I had lunch with a friend.” He nudges my legs apart and snatches my uniform up. My body trembles as his hand cups my sex.
“Didn’t I say you belong to me, Ms. Davis?” He massages me through my panties and I dampen them with my arousal.
“Yes…” I gasp. He smacks my ass with his other hand and I jolt, the sting of his hand surprising me. He slips his hand into my panties and strokes my pussy. I tremble against him.
“Didn’t I say this belongs to me, Ms. Davis?” He curls his finger into me.
“Yes…Mr. Zane.” I swallow. My mouth goes dry. He smacks my ass again and I suck my breath in. I hear him unbuttoning his pants and I arch against him, seeking his cock. He jerks my panties down, but still doesn’t enter me. I’m nearly dripping with need as he rubs my slit with the tip of his cock.
“Who does this pussy belong to, Ms. Davis?” he demands. I slide against him.
“You, Mr. Zane.” He spanks my ass a third time and then powers his cock into me.
“Don’t you fucking forget it.” he warns and he fucks me hard and fast as I bend over his conference table. My hands palm the table as he reminds me that I’m his with each delicious thrust. My body is jolted against the table edge, almost on the verge of pain as my thighs slam against the edge. His thrusts are relentless.
The only sounds in the office is the angry slap of his skin on mine, his grunts, and my moans. I scream his name as my orgasm takes over me, riding the pinnacle of it as he slams into me. With a growl, he pours his warm seed into me, emptying himself into my sleek passage.
When he’s finished he withdraws and buttons his pants. He pulls my panties up, rights my uniform, and then walks back to his desk. I stand at the conference table in a daze, my legs weak.
A knock on the door makes me jump and I turn to see Dylan walking in. I turn a deep shade of red as I realize the door wasn’t even locked and he could’ve walked in at any time. I shoot Stellan a dirty look, but he ignores me. On wobbly legs, I walk over and pick up my purse.
“Hey, Wren. It’s good to see you. I didn’t interrupt anything, did I?” Dylan asks and he smiles like he knows exactly what we were just doing.
“No.” I assure him. “We’re all done.”
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