Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 66134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Drawn to the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city, I slipped out of my heels and draped the jacket I was still wearing over the back of a leather chair, then walked in that direction, impressed and awed because this was a level of wealthy I was unfamiliar with. The glittering nighttime cityscape was jaw-dropping and breathtaking, along with a waterfront view of the Hudson River.
“Care for something to drink?” Caleb asked.
I glanced back at him, watching as he tugged his tie off, then unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves, making himself comfortable. “No, I’m good. Thank you.”
I returned my stare out the windows. “This view is spectacular.”
I heard him walk up behind me and my heart rate accelerated when he pushed all my hair over one shoulder, leaving the other side of my neck bare. I shivered as he placed a warm, damp kiss just below my ear, his breath fanning across my skin. “I’m far more interested in a whole different kind of view, but you go ahead and enjoy the city while I enjoy you.”
I tried to focus on the glittering city lights as he slowly unzipped my dress, his fingers trailing along my spine as the material parted, all the way down to my hips. He pushed the fabric off my shoulders, and I watched my reflection in the window as the dress slithered down my body to pool around my feet, leaving me in a cream-colored lace bra and panties, while he was still fully clothed.
He unfastened the hooks on my bra, and even though my first instinct was to hold it in place to keep myself covered, I allowed him to push the lingerie off my arms and expose my breasts.
“Can anyone see in?” I asked, not sure how I felt with my body on display.
His big hands came around, cupping my breasts and fondling them. “Would it bother you if they could?”
I gasped as he plucked my stiff, aching nipples, jolting my entire body with that shock of pleasure. “Yes…no,” I whispered, momentarily confused.
“You have a gorgeous body any man would love to watch,” he said in a husky voice as one of his hands left my breast and skimmed down along my stomach. “But if it makes you feel better, there is a privacy film on the windows. At night you can see out, but no one can see in, so relax and enjoy what I’m about to do to you.”
He didn’t make me wait long to show me what he intended. My breathing escalated in anticipation as his hand dipped into the waistband of my panties and down between my legs where I was slick and needy. I whimpered as he grazed my sensitive clit, and he groaned in my ear as his fingers sank into my pussy.
“Jesus, you’re so fucking wet for me,” he growled, sliding deeper.
His fingers continued to expertly stroke me—too light to make me come, much to my frustration.
“The other nice thing about those windows at night, I can also see your reflection while I’m playing with your tits, and my other hand is pleasuring your pussy, and that’s so fucking hot.”
He tugged on a nipple, and I moaned, my head falling back on his shoulder as my hips bucked against his hand.
“Do you know what would be even hotter?” he murmured.
“What?” I whispered, wanting to know.
“Pushing you up against that window and fucking you from behind.”
My sex clenched at the image that flashed through my mind, and he chuckled in my ear. “Oh, yeah, you like that idea, don’t you?”
I did. Too much. Who knew beneath those power suits that Caleb wore that he was absolutely filthy and depraved when it came to sex?
I rolled my hips, trying to increase the pressure and friction of his fingers against my clit. “Caleb…please,” I begged, desperate for the orgasm he was holding just out of my reach.
“Please what?” he teased.
I didn’t censor my words. “Let me come.”
He continued those slow, lazy, too gentle strokes across my needy flesh. “Show me how badly you want it.”
Shedding every last inhibition, I slid a hand into my panties to join his, pressing his fingers harder against my clit, forcing him to increase the rhythm and friction just the way I needed. He lowered his other arm, wrapping it tight around my waist and hauling me right up against the front of his body, as if he was getting ready to completely unravel every part of me and I’d need the extra support of him holding me upright.
So many wild, intense sensations crashed through me, and I closed my eyes to savor them all and enjoy Caleb’s expertise. My arm reached up so that I could slide my hand through his soft, thick hair, gripping the strands as I shamelessly fucked his fingers.