Everything He Demands (Bookkeeper for the Billionaire #3)(5)
Author: Thalia Frost

Something slid against my clit, vibrating under the water. I groaned. He’d moved the toy against my nubbin.

His fingers slid inside me without preamble. It didn’t matter. I was already wet for him, and my pu**y throbbed with each beat of my heart.

“Umm.” I moaned, my hair falling forward into his face as he circled my cl*t slowly with the vibrator. His took some of the strands in his mouth, sucking them. The sight turned me on more than I could have imagined.

“I love the sounds you make, Lacey. I want you to come for me. Right now.” He slid his fingers in and out of me. The vibrator buzzed as the pressure in my nubbin grew.

It only took a few seconds until I did as he’d commanded. “Oh! Oh please!” I screamed as my orgasm shot through me. I spasmed against his fingers and the toy.

“That made me even hornier, Lacey. I can’t wait to have you riding my cock.” He whispered the words, and I shivered as his lips met mine. “But first, you’re going to come for me again.” Rock kissed me, long and slowly, his tongue tangling with mine. His c**k against my cl*t and pu**y made me crazy, and I squirmed against him.

“Not yet. I need to hear you scream my name, Lacey. You’re mine.”

I shivered at his words.

For only a year?

The thought seemed too painful to bear at the moment, even as a part of me wondered if he saw me as another possession or thing to control.

“Really?”

“Yep. I have a contract and all to prove it.” He winked, massaging my br**sts again.

“Well, it’s a piece of paper, not ownership.” My voice had an edge to it of lust and anger, even as he nudged my nubbin again with the vibrator, set on low. It sent tingles through me and left me wanting much more.

“Right.” He gave me a sardonic grin, and I trembled in his arms, clinging to him as he circled the toy over my cl*t in a maddeningly slow rhythm. “I’m going to make you scream my name, Lacey.”

I grunted, a bit angry and more turned on than I’d ever been in my life.

“And this is only the beginning. You see, my tastes are a bit…eccentric.” He laughed as the toy massaged my cl*t with more intensity, sending spasms through my body. He held me on the edge for a moment longer. His fingers found my pu**y, and he teased me with one halfway in.

Rock crooked his finger, swirling the toy over my clit, and my world exploded, fragmenting into a thousand pieces. Everything went black as I shouted his name over and over like a mad woman and gripped him tight.

I struggled for breath, not bothering to act strong. He hugged me tightly and growled in my hair. “Sit on my cock, Lacey.”

He lifted me up and drove into me as I came down on his lap. I sucked in a breath as pleasure sparked through me again. Rock thrust in and out of me, his mouth in a tight line. There was no playfulness about this f**king. The vibrator against my cl*t and his c**k inside me made me whimper.

“I can hardly stand it.” I bit my lip, my eyes rolling back in my head with the pleasure of it.

“I’m going to make you come again. Don’t worry.” He chuckled under his breath and then groaned.

The vibrator circled my cl*t in a maddening rhythm as his dick pounded in and out of me.

He tensed, and as I read his body language, my own orgasm swept over me, leaving me trembling, tears on my cheeks.

“Oh, baby. I’m going to come inside that pu**y,” Rock said, thrusting into me hard. I bore down on his cock, and he moaned.

“Come inside my pu**y, Rock.” I crooned the words in his ear, and he exploded inside me with a roar. His fingernails dug into my ass as he held me down on his pulsing cock.

I collapsed against him, clinging to him. I wished we could stay that way forever. He ran his fingers through my hair.

“You’re so sexy, Lacey, and we’re only just beginning. Things are going to get really tense for me. I’m stressed out, and when I get like that, I need release in a big way.”

His words held a warning that I didn’t understand.

“That’s not a problem.” I kissed his neck, wanting to burrow inside him and never come out.

“Clean yourself up and meet me two doors down. Wear something professional. It’s expected at all times—day or night when we’re working late.” He quirked an eyebrow. “We have a lot of work to get done.” He gave me a light peck on the cheek.

I moved off him with a sigh. Watching him leave, his ass tight as he moved, I smiled slightly.

What a job this was turning out to be.

I climbed out of the warm bath with a rueful glance back.

There will be other nights like this…maybe.

I found my clothes and put on a simple gray dress with black lingerie underneath. Just pulling up the lacy black panties made me wet all over again.

“I have work to do, and that includes more than fantasizing about Rock Weldon.” I bit my lip and studied myself in the vanity.

Too damned pale and tired-looking.

I gave a little gasp of surprise to find a pretty pink box full of makeup sitting on the shelf of the vanity. I opened it, my hands shaking. Designer makeup glittered from its hiding place.

“I could definitely get used to this.” Knowing I didn’t have a lot of time, I chose high-end foundation and blush and went to work with the new brushes in the box. I completed my look with a little black mascara and peach lip gloss.

I shook my head at my reflection in the mirror. This is just crazy. He even knows what makeup to have on hand for me.

Grabbing my purse since it had a pen in it and I didn’t want to show up empty-handed, I headed down the hall. My heart fluttered at the thought of seeing Rock again, and I had to make an effort to slow my breathing.

I knocked on the door.

“Come in. You don’t have to knock on my bedroom door. Only do that when other people are around.” Rock’s smooth voice made my knees weak as I walked in.

“All right.”

“Good. Come on over here and take a look at what’s going on with Regal Enterprises.” Rock’s features were aligned in a deep scowl.

I noticed a laptop open to a spreadsheet in the corner.

“That’s yours to use from now on. You can take it to your room when we’re done.”

I tore my gaze from Rock. Evening stubble graced his chin, and I wondered what it would feel like against my clit. His tanned skin glowed against a white polo shirt, and he filled out a pair of khakis to perfection.

I gulped and sat down, gluing my stare to the information in front of me. It took me a few minutes to get my bearings with the myriad sheets of profits, losses and more, but I did.

“My God,” I whispered, my stomach dropping.