7. Chapter Seven
Chapter Seven
T he next morning, Jared added up the columns again, and again, and again. Each time, the total came up different. “Damn it.” He slammed his fist against the desk.
“Problems?”
He glanced up to see Angie standing in the doorway of his office in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. And no bra. Damn.
“I thought I told you to take some time for yourself today?” They’d played a lot yesterday.
“You did, but I’m bored.” She moved into the room with her hips wiggling just right to make his cock jump. “What are you having problems with?”
“My accounting system.” Angie was a CPA, maybe fresh eyes could see what the issue was, because he couldn’t find it.
“Let me take a look.” She tried to nudge him out of the way.
“Have a seat.” He snagged her around her waist and pulled her into his lap.
She giggled and positioned herself so her ass pressed against his unruly dick. She leaned forward, and he followed, resting his chin on her shoulder.
“ Hmm .” Using the mouse, she scrolled up and down on the screen. “It looks like you’ve somehow mixed several accounts together.”
“Possibly. Accounting was never one of my strong suits.”
“Who does your taxes?”
“I have a guy in Sacramento. I just print everything out, hand it to him, and he does them.”
Angie clicked her tongue. “Not good.” She moved her fingers over the keyboard with precision, not his hunt-and-peck method. He watched, fascinated, and about fifteen minutes later she leaned back against him. “Done. Everything is back where it belongs.”
“What?” He read the screen to see she was right. “How?”
“It wasn’t that hard. I am a CPA, you know.”
“Want a job?” The words slipped out naturally. Wouldn’t it be nice to have an accountant on the ranch? His thoughts scattered as she wiggled her ass over his growing erection.
“How about I help you while I’m here?”
She let him off the hook, but that didn’t stop her from grinding against his cock. He nodded. Part of him was relieved, another part disappointed. “Let me go get my spare laptop, and we can get you set up.” His hands framed her hips as he pushed her off his lap to her feet.
“Sounds good. I was…” A blush rose to her cheeks. “I was hoping we could play this afternoon.” She had a flirty tone he’d never heard before. He was finally getting the real Angie.
Jared grinned. “Hold that thought. I’ll be right back.” He scooted his chair back, stood, and left the room.
***
Angie listened to Jared’s retreating footsteps and slowly exhaled.
He’d offered her a job? While she knew he wasn’t serious, it still warmed her heart.
Of course, she couldn’t take him up on his impulsive offer, no matter how much she wanted to.
The simple act of sitting in Jared’s lap aroused her more than she thought possible.
If they worked together…
She shook her head. Nope . She had been here for the wedding, and now for two weeks. Unable to stand still, she wandered around his office, noticing the certificates and licenses on his walls.
There was no doubt in her mind he was a licensed sexual psychologist, but she didn’t realize how much schooling it took. She paced until he came back into the room with the laptop and a robe over his arm. He set the robe in his chair.
“It will take me a few minutes to get this set up.” He cleared off files from one side of his desk and dumped them onto an empty chair. He set the computer in the space he’d just cleared, pulled another chair over, and sat.
The clicking of computer keys filled the room.
Angie realized how comfortable she was with Jared.
That had never happened with any of the men at her job.
She was always on edge around them, knowing they would bother her for help with the simplest tasks.
With Jared, she didn’t worry. He knew his stuff and, as he’d shown today, was willing to ask for help when he didn’t.
“Okay, laptop is ready.” He stood and walked over to her. “Now for your surprise.”
“Surprise?”
He nodded. “Take your clothes off.”
She stared at him, eager to see what he had planned. Angie pulled her shorts and T-shirt off.
“Everything.”
Blowing out a breath, she removed her panties.
“You take my breath away every time.” He tugged at her nipples, making them hard and seeking more attention. “Here’s the first part of your surprise.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out nipple clamps with jewelry. “Nipple danglers.”
He slipped the first silver ring over her nipple before doing the same with the other. The crystals at the end jingled when she shifted from one foot to the other.
“Spread your legs.”
She did what he said, and a shiver rolled through her when he knelt and parted her labia.
Angie gazed at his dark brown hair, but she couldn’t see what he was doing.
Hard fought control prevented her from jumping when his fingers pinched her clit.
There was more; something cool was placed over her clit.
That wasn’t quite right, it surrounded her clit, almost pinching it.
“ Ohhhh .” As Jared removed his hand, her clit started throbbing, and there was a slight tug on her clit.
“Similar to the nipple danglers.” He rose to his feet. “This one is called a clit caresser. It has several crystals hanging from it. Walk around the room.”
Angie bit her lip. Could she walk? Desire filled her veins, and she took a step. She gasped as the toys moved. She took another step, and then another. Goodness. Pleasure shot from her nipples to her clit and back again.
“No pain? Not too tight?”
She shook her head, trying to control her breathing. How the hell am I going to survive this?
“Good.” He crossed over and picked up the robe. “I know you’ll worry that someone might come into my office, so you can wear the robe, but nothing else.” Jared held it open and that meant she had to walk across the room to him.
Each step caused her blood to heat. By the time she reached him, her clit throbbed, and her pussy clenched. The soft fabric was slipped up her arms and over her shoulders. He tied the belt, making sure she was covered.
“Go sit down.”
She forced her feet forward and sat in the chair he’d placed in front of the laptop.
“Scoot forward, please.”
Angie adjusted her position. Jared reached between her legs and adjusted the toy, then straightened. He made sure her robe was closed. “Do you need a pillow for your back?” he asked.
“No, thank you.” She usually sat forward when she worked.
“If you do, let me know, and I’ll get you one. Otherwise, I’ll let you get to work.”
Get to work? Okay, she closed her eyes, willing herself to ignore the tingling between her legs.
***
It didn’t take long before Angie began to fidget. Jared hid a grin. Her movements were only tormenting her more. She leaned back in the chair, then sat straight up, shifting from side to side. His toys were doing what he wanted.
“Problems?” he asked.
“Not with the accounting. You’re all up to date.”
“That was fast. I appreciate you working on the books.” He pushed his chair back and waited.
“Ummm, Jared?”
“Yes, sweetheart.”
“Can we go play, please?”
His dick swelled. She’d never asked before. “We can.” He stood and held his hand out to her. He led her to the stairs and paused. “Take off the robe.”
The fabric slipped from her shoulders, and her flushed body came into view. Jared sucked in a breath. Her beauty never failed to amaze him.
“Please, I need…” Her eyes closed.
“Easy, sweetheart.” He leaned down and slipped two fingers into her pussy.
“Oh God, yes.” Her hips shifted.
“I don’t think you’ve been this wet before from just my toys.” Not that it didn’t make him happy.
“I’m sure there’s a huge wet spot on the robe and the chair. Please, Jared, I need to come.”
“Your wish is my command.” He pulled his fingers free only to sweep her into his arms. Jared took the stairs two at a time. Once they were inside the playroom, he placed her on the bed and took off his clothes.
His cock twitched with anticipation. Climbing onto the bed, he knelt between her spread legs and stared at her. “Shall I leave the toys on?”
Her eyes grew wide. Part of him wanted to see how the toys would enhance sex, but he didn’t want to cause her any pain or discomfort.
“I…” She blew out a breath. “Let’s try.”
He nodded. “Reach down and move the crystals out of the way. I don’t want to snag them with my cock and hurt you.”
Jared wanted to surge into her wet pussy. “I know we talked about it, but do you want me to use a condom?” There were some in the nightstand drawer.
“Only if you feel the need. As we discussed, I’m on the pill and at my last doctor’s appointment everything was good.”
“Same with me.” Her consent meant so much to him.
“Please come inside me.”
He lowered his body until the head of his cock was at her entrance. Slowly, he slid inside her. Oh, he didn’t want to go slow; he wanted to take her hard and fast, but he wouldn’t do that on their first time.
Her pussy tightened around him. “You’re snug.”
“Maybe it’s because you’re big.”
Leaning over her, he brushed her lips with his as he pushed forward.
“Damn,” she whispered.
“Am I hurting you?” He was prepared to pull out if he needed to. Her comfort was utmost in his mind.
“No.” She wiggled her hips. “I want more.”
“We’ll get there.” He flexed his hips, slipping deeper into her. Jared was aware he was a large man, and he didn’t want to hurt her.
“Soon, please.” She curled her legs around him. “I need you. I’ve needed you for days.”
He grinned. “We’ve only been together six days.”
“I don’t care.” She tightened her legs.
“Baby, loosen your legs.”
“No.”
“Don’t forget who’s in charge here.”
She pouted but relaxed her legs.
Jared didn’t give her time to be upset, he pulled back and thrust into her.
“ Ohhhh .” Her body quivered beneath his.
“So tight, but I’m loving it.”
“Oh, yes. Love me. Take me to heaven.”
He didn’t respond. Instead, he flicked her right nipple with his tongue. Her body bucked against him as his tongue played with her nipple and the jewels. By the time he did the same with her other nipple, she was thrashing beneath him.
His own control hung on by a thread. He continued to play with her nipples as her fingers dug into his shoulders, and he kept a steady rhythm fucking her.
Her body shook under his. Her little mewing sounds made him smile. She was close. Angling his hips, he added pressure to her clit. Delicious tentacles of pleasure shot thorough his body. Angie cried out as her climax overtook her.
“That’s it, baby.” He flexed his hips. “Come for me.”
Her nails dug into his skin with the next spasm of her body and the next. He didn’t mind the pain. He gave one last thrust, his balls tightened, and his own climax overtook him.
Angie’s body curled around him, her arms and legs holding him close. It was several minutes before he could even think coherently. So much better than his hand. So much. With care, he lifted his body from hers.
“No.” she whispered.
“I’m not going anywhere.” His lips brushed hers. He removed the nipple danglers, then the clit caresser. He tossed them on the nightstand before gathering her into his arms. Angie rested her head on his chest.
She snuggled close, and within a minute, she was making soft snoring sounds. His gut tightened. How would it feel to have Angie like this in his bed every night? He dismissed the thought quickly. His previous relationships didn’t work out, so why would one with Angie?
He would enjoy their time together and move on. That’s how it had to be. Even if he didn’t want to let her go. His body could protest all it wanted. Angie was an angel who didn’t need her wings clipped by his needs. He wouldn’t do that to her.