Chapter 20
Cassie’s breathcaught in her throat at the low growl that came through the phone. The sound went directly to her pussy.
She’d been wearing a long T-shirt and some panties, so getting naked wasn’t difficult.
There was a lot of rustling through the phone, and she imagined him removing his shirt and pants. She wished she could be there to see. Her fingers itched to touch him. As much as she’d missed spending time with Brie, her need to be close to Jesse defied logic.
Was it all hormones? Maybe. She’d never experienced a relationship like this. Brie said it was normal at this stage for her to want to be with Jesse all the time, and she might be right.
“Are you naked?”
She kicked her blanket off and lay back on the bed. “Yes, Sir.
“Good girl. Now I want you to tell me about your toys.”
Cassie froze. Her toys? “My toys?”
“Don’t be shy, baby. Tell me about your sex toys. Do you have a dildo? A vibrator? Some anal beads?”
Her body heated thinking of the vibrator she had in her bedside drawer and the dildo Brie had given her after she broke up with Trent. She’d never used the dildo, but she couldn’t bring herself to get rid of it either. “I have a vibrator.” She paused, knowing lying to him probably wasn’t a good idea. “And a dildo.”
“Go get them.”
She knew he was going to say that.
Getting up, she went to her closet and found the tote where she kept her seasonal clothes. She opened the lid and dug to the bottom until she felt the outline of the box she was looking for and pulled it out.
“I’ve never used the dildo. It’s still in the box.”
“Why haven’t you used it?” he asked as if they were talking about a restaurant she’d never tried.
“I don’t know. It was a gift from Brie.”
He was quiet for a moment, and she wondered if he was smiling again. “Take it out of the box.”
Cassie closed her eyes, then ripped open the box.
She may have been a little too aggressive, however, because the silicone phallus flew from the box and landed on her bed. Her gaze went to the door. For some reason, she expected Brie to rush in, asking what had happened.
Logically, she knew that was unlikely given the noise had been almost nonexistent outside of her opening the box. Still, it only added to her discomfort.
Once she was sure her best friend wasn’t going to barge in, Cassie stuffed the now empty box in the trash can, making sure to cover it up with an empty bag as best as she could. Then, she turned to stare at the fake penis lying on her mattress, its mushroomed head pointed in her direction.
“Cass?”
His voice pulled her back to the present. “I’m here.”
“Good. Did you remove it from the package?”
“Yes.” She took a deep breath and gave herself a pep talk. She could do this. It was Jesse. He’d done things to her she’d only read about in books. “It’s on my bed.”
“Take it and your vibrator and lie on your bed.”
She went to climb on the bed, but then detoured to lock her door. While she didn’t think Brie would come in, she didn’t want to take the chance.
Confident no one was going to walk in on her, Cassie got onto the mattress. She opened the drawer on her nightstand and found her vibrator. It wasn’t big, but it got the job done.
The dildo, on the other hand, was another story. It was huge and she knew it would fill her. Before she’d been with Jesse, its size had scared her. Now, thinking about it had her pussy pulsing with anticipation.
She held the vibrator in one hand and the dildo in the other, then lay on the bed. “I’m ready, Sir.”
“Good girl. Keep both toys where you can reach them, but I want you to start massaging your tits for me.”
Letting the toys fall to the bed on either side of her, Cassie then cupped her breasts and began massaging them.
“Don’t be gentle. You know how I like to twist and tug on your nipples.”
Yes, she did know. The first time he’d pinched her nipple and twisted it, she’d gasped with shock at the pain that had zinged through her breast. But that pain had morphed into something more. She couldn’t explain it if she tried, but the pain had heightened her arousal.
Cassie brought her hands up to her nipples, pinched them, then twisted and pulled. She moaned as pain shot through her nipples.
“That’s it, baby. Does it feel good?”
“Yes, Sir. But it’s not the same as when you do it.”
His breathing stuttered for a moment before returning to normal. “Don’t worry, I plan to spend a lot of time playing with those beautiful tits of yours very soon.”
The thought of his hands on her, his mouth, his teeth…
Heat rushed to her pussy. “Yes, please.”
“Are your nipples hard, baby?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now, I want you to take your vibrator and put it between your legs. I want you to tease your clit, but you’re not to make yourself come.”
Cassie patted the bed beside her until she found her vibrator. She turned it on and placed it between her legs, directly on her clit.
Her body reacted to the stimulation immediately. She moaned and spread her legs wider.
“I wish I could see you, baby. I’m sure you look amazing right now.”
“I wish you were here, too,” she whispered through the phone. She wanted his hands on her.
“Soon.” His breathing sounded harsher through the phone and that turned her on even more.
She felt her orgasm building. If she were doing this on her own, she’d have increased the pressure and let things happen, but he’d told her not to come. Still, she wasn’t sure she was going to last much longer if she kept the vibrator on her clit. “Sir?”
“Are you getting close to coming?” It was as if he could read her mind.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Have you ever tried to delay orgasm before?”
She was almost afraid to answer. “No, Sir.”
“Hmm. Maybe we should work on that. Do you have a clock by your bed?”
“Yes, Sir.” She was afraid she knew where he was going with this.
“What time does it say?”
“Nine fifty-two.”
She held her breath as she waited for his next words. “You may come at ten o’clock.”
Eight minutes. While that didn’t sound like a lot of time, Cassie knew better. When she was going solo, she could come in less than two minutes. Not always. But if she was really turned on like she was now, it didn’t take much to send her over the edge.
“Did you hear me, Cass?”
“Yes, Sir. Ten o’clock.” She paused and asked the burning question. “What if I can’t hold off that long?”
“Then I’ll have to punish you.”
She had no idea what that meant, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to find out.
A few moments passed before Jesse spoke again. “Pick up the dildo and put it in your mouth.”
That surprised her a little, but she did what he told her to do. Her lips wrapped around the fake penis, and she pushed it inside her mouth with her free hand. The silicone didn’t have too much of a taste, which she was grateful for. She’d never had a fake cock in her mouth before.
“I want you to pretend you’re sucking on my cock.”
Cassie closed her eyes and tried to imagine it was him in her mouth. She thought of Saturday when she’d been in his living room on her knees before him, feeling his taste against her tongue.
“Get it nice and wet. I want to be all lubricated before I fuck your pussy.”
His words went straight to her sex. She hummed around the fake cock, making sure to get it nice and wet.
“Remove the cock from your mouth and put it between your legs. I want you to shove it deep in your pussy. Fuck yourself like it was me fucking you.”
She positioned the fake penis at the entrance of her sex and pushed it inside. All the lubrication from her own juices and her saliva on the dildo had it sliding in with ease. It filled her, but she felt empty at the same time. She didn’t want the dildo. She wanted him.
* * *
Cassie released a whimper.
“What’s wrong, baby?” He thought maybe she hadn’t gotten it lubricated enough, although he was pretty sure her pussy would be wet enough on its own.
“Nothing.”
He stopped rubbing his cock, needing her to tell him what was wrong. “It’s not nothing. Tell me.”
“It doesn’t feel like you.”
Something squeezed in his chest. He liked that she was feeling the same way he was. “I know. My hand is a poor substitute for your pussy as well.”
He knew it was late when he left work, but maybe he should have gone to her place anyway. Things were moving fast, or at least it felt like they were. They’d only known each other for a little over two weeks, and yet he wanted her in his bed every night.
“Close your eyes and think about this morning. Remember how I woke you up?”
That got a hum out of her. “Yes, Sir. I remember.”
Jesse smiled. He remembered too. After feasting on her pussy and making her come twice, he’d kissed his way up her body and thrust his cock into her hard until he’d come.
He’d almost forgotten a condom again. She needed to get on another form of birth control soon. He didn’t like having to stop to dig out a condom every time he wanted to fuck his girl.
Glancing at the clock, Jesse noticed it was almost ten. “Do you still have the vibrator on your clit?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Turn it up on high. No holding back. I’ll tell you when you can come. Understand?”
He heard a slight buzzing sound in the background, one he hadn’t heard prior. “Yes, Sir.” Her breath hitched a little on the ‘sir’ and his cock twitched at the sound.
Jesse moved his hand faster along his length, trying to catch up to her as her breathing became faster in his ear. He felt the energy building and his gaze went to the clock. “Not yet.”
She was breathing hard, and she let another whine. He was right there with her, sweat rolling down his temple as he tried to keep his own climax at bay.
The clock changed, and he gave her permission to let go.
A sound he was becoming familiar with filled his ears as Cassie’s orgasm washed over her. He gave himself a firm tug and grunted as cum shot from his cock and covered his hand and stomach.
Neither one of them said anything for several moments. Jesse needed a shower and sleep. He also needed her beside him in his bed, but he wasn’t going to get that tonight.
“You still with me, Cass?” he asked when she still hadn’t said anything.
“Yeah, I think so.”
He chuckled. “Go clean up and get some sleep. I’ll pick you up a little after seven in the morning.”
She didn’t argue with him, which spoke volumes.
“Good night, baby.”
“Good night.”
After disconnecting the call, he made his way to the bathroom to clean up. He was beyond tired, but when he lay down in bed twenty minutes later, his mind wouldn’t shut off. The missing contract was bugging him, as was the noise he’d heard.
Sure, it could have been the cleaning crew, but something told him it wasn’t. But then the question was who would be lingering in the office so late and why. The entire floor had been quiet for at least two hours before he’d heard what sounded like a door closing.
At midnight, he gave up and walked down the hall to his study. He booted up his computer and answered some emails before settling on the couch to watch a movie.
He ended up dozing off somewhere around two thirty. Luckily, he set the alarm on his phone or else he would have overslept.
With every mile he drove toward Cassie’s apartment, he felt a sense of rightness. This whole business with the messed-up accounting was putting him in a bad mood. Seeing Cassie was bound to improve it.
The ride up to her floor felt like it took forever. Jesse stepped off the elevator and headed down the hall. He knocked and waited.
A few seconds passed before he heard footsteps coming from inside. The door opened and he came face to face with Brie. “Hey.”
“Hey.” He gave Brie a smile, but she wasn’t who he wanted to see.
“She’s in her room. She’ll be out in a few.” Brie disappeared into the kitchen. “Did you want anything to drink?”
“No, thank you.”
Brie moved about the kitchen, loading the dishwasher. “So you and Cassie seem to be getting serious. I hear you’re meeting her family tomorrow night.”
“Yes.” He didn’t specify whether he was replying to her about him and Cassie getting serious or him meeting her family. Not that it mattered. The answer was yes to both.
“Her mom’s nice. She’ll ask you a million questions but given you’re…” Brie came around the corner and gave him a throughout once-over. “You. You’ll be fine. Her stepdad’s cool. He worships the ground her mom walks on. Her brother…well, you’re dating his sister, so…” Brie put an earring in one ear, tilting her head to the side as she did so.
Jesse had no doubt he could handle Cassie’s brothers. He was his father’s son after all. “Thanks for the heads-up.”
“Sure. No problem.” Brie tilted her head to the other side to put another earring on. “Just a reminder that if you’re playing a game, or if you end up hurting her, I’ll be right there beside them to make sure you pay.”
He nodded. “Noted.”
Finished putting her earrings in, Brie slid into her jacket and grabbed her purse. “Her bedroom’s down the hall to the left.” Then she winked and headed out the door.
Jesse walked down the hallway. The apartment wasn’t that big, so finding Cassie’s room was easy.
He’d imagined her room many times, but his visual images tended to hover around her bed. There’d really been no need to contemplate anything else.
Her bed was made up, nice and neat, with several smaller pillows. The bedspread was gray and purple. The rest of the room was clean and organized, but it felt lived in.
Cassie was dressed in a business suit, her hair pulled back away from her face and twisted into a clip behind her head. She was looking in a mirror, putting on a necklace.
A slow smile graced her lips when she saw him. “You’re early.”
“Am I?” he asked, propping himself against the doorjamb. She looked polished and professional and all he wanted to do was see her flushed and rumpled.
She finished fastening the clasp to the necklace, then crossed to where he stood leaning against the doorjamb. Tilting her head up, she met his gaze.
Neither of them said anything as his body began heating up. It would be so easy to pick her up, toss her on the bed, and take her, but he knew that would make them late. The last thing he wanted to do was cause more office gossip. He could take it, but he didn’t want to make things more difficult for Cassie.
Shifting them both, he backed her against the doorframe. He could see the pulse in her neck beating faster in anticipation. “Did you sleep well last night?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her answer came out sounding breathy and his cock twitched at her use of his title.
He brushed his nose against hers before dipping his mouth down to capture her lips. She tasted like strawberries and coffee. He loved being able to tell what she had for breakfast with a kiss.
Cassie circled her arms around his neck and met his tongue stroke for stroke.
He’d meant to keep the kiss short and sweet, but the woman drove him crazy. Cupping her ass, he lifted her feet off the floor, making sure she could feel how hard she made him. “Tonight, you’re coming home with me.”