To My Arrogant Boss (The Inappropriate Bachelors #2) - J. S. Cooper Page 0,13
walked back to my office without another word. As I got to my door, I looked back at her and raised my voice. “I have an important call. I’m going to close my door. Do not let anyone enter, you hear me? I’ll open it when I’m done.”
“Yes, Tate.”
Before she could say another word I’d closed my door.
“I need to get some locks,” I thought to myself as I headed to my desk, my cock hard. Thinking about fulfilling Jane’s needs had made me even harder and I wanted to relieve myself instead of walking around with an erection for the rest of the day. I sat down in my plush leather seat and leaned back, undoing my zipper and slipping my right hand into my boxer shorts. My cock sprang free and I grunted as the cool, air-conditioned air hit my sensitive skin. I wrapped my hand around my girth and closed my eyes. Immediately, Jane’s face sprang to mind. All I could think about were her luscious red lips on my cock, taking me deeper and deeper so that I was deep throating her. My hand moved faster as I imagined her bobbing up and down, licking my tip and then sucking on it as she tried to make me come. She’d look up at me with those big brown eyes and ask me if I liked it …
I almost laughed at that thought; I couldn’t imagine Jane Garcia asking me if I liked shit. My hand stilled as I imagined her glaring at me, chest rising, looking sexy as hell. I tried to concentrate on another image. An image that I hadn’t seen in person yet, but could well imagine. My hand started moving again. Fuck, what if she undid her blouse and pulled her breasts out of her bra and then wrapped them around my cock? Fuck, I’d titty fuck her so fast and she’d love it. She’d need my cock so badly that she’d push me down onto the ground and then slide onto me, screaming as my cock filled her up. “Fuck me harder, Tate, please!” And I’d push her onto her back and lift her legs up high so that I could slide deeper into her. Her pussy walls would be clenching on my dick, warm and wet. And she’d be panting and oh fuck—
My hand moved up and down a few more times and I was ready to explode. I quickly grabbed a tissue on the table and placed it in front of my cock so that I could come all over that instead of on my desk. The sound of my breath, ragged and panting, echoed in my ears as I opened my eyes and cleaned myself off. Fuck, my fantasy had felt so real. I wanted Jane badly. I needed to have her. I needed her to beg me to fuck her. I needed her to ride my face. I needed her to tell me I was the best she’d ever had.
I sighed as I stood up and threw the tissue into the trash can. I walked over to my door to open it and frowned. This was getting to be a problem. I’d never masturbated in the office before, and definitely not over a subordinate with a bad attitude. Yeah, I’d fucked plenty of times at work in New York, but that was different. That wasn’t my company, and it was with women who had practically thrown themselves at me. Those women were not like Jane. And that was the problem.
I’d never been with someone like Jane before, and it was driving me absolutely fucking crazy.
Chapter 4
Jane
“That man is driving me crazy.”
I couldn’t stop complaining to Magnolia as we made our way to Fillmore Bakery. It was nowhere near the office, but I was craving a coffee and a piece of princess cake, and I didn’t care how far I had to go to get it.
“I know.” Magnolia sounded sympathetic. “But that’s what men do. I think it’s their job to annoy us. It’s a part of their DNA.”
“Well, let me tell you, Tate is excelling at his job. In fact, I think he’s about to get a promotion.”
“Haha, so are you going to tell me what happened?” Magnolia’s face was alight with curiosity. “I’m dying to know all about that first day.”
“Yes, I will tell you.” I grimaced. “Trust me, you’re going to laugh and you’re going to be in shock.”