Seduced by the Boss 3: For Her Pleasure (3 page)

“
But
the dishes
…”

“
I
’
ll
help you clean up tomorrow.
”
He
swept her into his embrace.
“
Right
now I need you.
”
He kissed her
fiercely.
“
And I can
’
t
wait.
”

Her pulse began to beat
erratically. Adam
’
s large hands
molded her body to his, his hard arousal brushing against the soft
folds of her dress. He cupped her bottom, massaging each globe until
she moaned into his mouth.

His lips trailed down to
the hollow of her throat where he licked and kissed her pulse point,
forcing Jemma to clutch his shoulders for support. Her knees
trembled under the
sensual onslaught and she felt as if she
was going to explode with desire.

Adam picked her up and
carried her to the sofa. He sat her in the center seat
and
kneeled in front of her. Slowly inching up her dress towards her
mound, he sucked and nibbled on the exposed flesh of her inner
thighs.

Jemma
’
s
head fell back as she gasped with need. She could feel moisture
gathering between her thighs as Adam slowly kissed his way up to her
clit.

His hands tugged at her
silk panties, and she wiggled her hips to assist him.

"Adam,
”
she breathed, as he pulled her to the edge of the sofa and spread her
thighs further apart.

“
I
promised I
’
d make it up to you,
”
he said huskily.
“
I
’
m
sorry it
’
s been all work lately. But
that
’
s going to change.
”

He lowered his mouth to
her most sensitive spot, softly kissing her clit before using his
lips and tongue to tease and tantalize her. Adam licked his way to
her trembling entrance, making her shiver with longing. His tongue
retraced its path until it brushed her clitoris, each stroke taking
her closer and closer to orgasm.

Jemma moaned and clutched
his head, instinctively pushing her mound even closer to his mouth.
She could feel her body start to tighten as Adam
’
s
tongue stroked her clit faster and faster.

"Ohhh!
”
She exploded as the orgasm tore through her with startling speed.
Her entire
body
wracked with delicious shudders as Adam continued to taste her clit
,
sending a second climactic wave
coursing through her.

Finally, Jemma relaxed on
the sofa, spent. She could hear Adam
’
s
ragged breathing and then felt him sit next to her. She slowly
opened her eyes, still recovering from the incredible experience.
“
That was amazing,
”
she whispered.

He cupped the side of her
face, turning her towards him.
“
That
was just the beginning.
”

###

Jemma lay on the bed,
naked except for a black silky thigh-high adorning each wrist. Her
arms were stretched out on either side of her head, each wrist tied
to a brass railing.

Adam stood at the side of
the bed and looked at her hungrily. She could feel arousal flushing
her cheeks and swallowed. Although Adam had spanked her just over a
week ago (and she
’
d admitted to him
that she
’
d thoroughly enjoyed it),
they hadn
’
t done anything else like
that - until tonight. Before she
’
d
met Adam, she
’
d sometimes fantasized
about being tied up, but she had never been with the right guy to
discuss the possibility.

Tonight, Adam had taken
her by surprise. He
’
d carried her to
the bedroom, tenderly stripped off her clothes and tied her to the
bed, explaining he had something special in mind.

Now he stood before her,
his
gorgeous
nude body and
large erection making her insides tremble with desire.

Adam dangled his tie over
her stomach, the tip softly grazing her belly button. Jemma had lost
track of time but it seemed that he’d started playing this game
hours ago. Shivers of sensation raced down her spine at the teasing,
feather light touch.

“
Do
you like that?
”
His sensual voice
caressed her nerve endings.

“
Mmm,
”
she said, just above a whisper.
“
Yes.
”

“
How
about this?
”
The tie dangled over
her breasts and then lazily brushed each nipple in turn. Jemma
’
s
sensitive peaks tightened, and she quivered, anticipating the next
silken touch. The tie tip drew circles over each breast, before
skimming across each nipple
again.
Moisture pooled between her thighs, and she squirmed, desperate for
more.

“
Adam,
”
she gasped as the tie made contact with her stomach. Slowly, the
silky fabric made its way down to her mound. It barely touched her
entrance, but the brief caress was enough to make her beg for more.
“
Please.
”

“
Is
this what you want?
”

The tie brushed against
her slit once, twice. Jemma moaned.
“
Yes,
”
she almost hissed, arching her hips to prolong the contact.

With eager anticipation,
she watched the tie dangle above her body, wondering where it would
land next. She whimpered when Adam tossed it onto the floor.
“
No
fair.
”

Adam knelt on the bed,
his large, muscular body above hers. A wicked grin tipped the
corners of his mouth.
“
I
’
m
going to make you forget all about the tie.
”
He cupped her breasts in his hands, his thumbs abrading her nipples.
Jemma shivered, ripples of excitement swirling down to her lower
body.

He sucked her bottom lip,
his teeth
lightly
grazing her tender flesh. Jemma inhaled sharply, burning desire
racing along her nerve endings. She tugged at the wrist restraints,
but they held fast.

“
Adam,
”
she begged, although she wasn
’
t sure
what exactly she was asking for. To have her arms free so she could
wrap them around his muscular body? For him to continue to drive her
wild? Or for his large cock to thrust into her aching, wet folds?

His lips moved from her
mouth to her hard, tight nipple. Urgent need consumed her as he
licked and sucked her pebbled nub. She writhed on the bed, desperate
to feel his hard length inside her, surging into her, until they both
exploded in an orgasmic frenzy.

“
Adam,
”
Jemma panted.
“
I need you inside
me.
”

“
Soon,
”
he promised huskily, dragging his head up from her breast. His eyes
smoldered as he took in her bound wrists, flushed cheeks and slightly
parted lips.
“
I
’
m
going to make up for neglecting you this week because of the Walker
account.
”

“
You
already have.
”
She tried to convince
him by arching her hips, silently inviting him to enter her.

“
Not
quite, baby.
”
He cupped her chin and
kissed her hungrily.

Jemma felt helpless with
her wrists tied and Adam
’
s athletic
frame looming over her. She surrendered to his lips with a small sob
of desire.

His lips trailed down to
her neglected breast, his teeth grazing her nipple as he sucked on
the tight peak. She moaned, suddenly aware that moisture was
starting to trickle down her thighs. Delicious sensations raced down
to her lower body, and she longed to touch her needy clit.

“
Please,
”
she begged, gasping for breath. She needed to come so badly. Her
body squirmed in desperation. Adam
’
s
teeth teased her nipple one last time before he lifted his head.

“
Is
this what you want?
”
he growled,
thrusting his finger into her throbbing entrance.

“
Yes,
”
she almost sobbed in relief, arching her hips as he finger fucked
her.
“
Oh, God.
”

Adam
’
s
long finger sliding in and out of her, faster and faster, was
almost
enough to make her come. She pulled against her restraints, frantic
to climax.

“
Ahhh!
”
Adam
’
s thumb swirled over her clit,
and she jerked in need. Jemma could feel her body tightening as his
thumb kept stroking and swirling against
her hungry clit until she couldn
’
t
take any more.

She cried out as the
powerful orgasm pulsed through her body, causing every limb to twitch
and jerk. Her head thrashed against the pillow and for a brief
second, she didn
’
t think her climax
would ever end.
Gradually, she became aware of Adam
’
s
soothing voice as she finally coasted back to earth.

Jemma let out a sigh and
opened her eyes. She realized her wrists were still bound to the
headboard. Adam cupped her face, looking at her in concern.
“
Are
you okay, baby? I
’
ve never seen you
quite like that before.
”

She smiled weakly, her
whole body limp.
“
I guess that
’
s
what happens when you tie me up.
”

He reached to untie one
of the thigh highs around her wrist. Jemma
’
s
voice stopped him.
“
I liked it,
”
she murmured.

“
I
know, Jem, but you scared me for a second.
”
He continued to untie her wrist and brought her arm down to her
side, before doing the same with her other arm.

“
But--
”

“
I
think you
’
ve had enough for tonight,
”
he said authoritatively, rubbing her arms.

Adam gathered her to him,
stroking her body over and over until she forgot she was disappointed
she wasn
’
t tied up any more. Jemma
felt his hard manhood against her thigh just before he flipped her
onto her back, his muscular frame on top of her.

“
I
thought I
’
d had enough for tonight,
”
she teased him.

“
Cheeky.
”
His eyes glowed with tenderness and passion as he kissed her
possessively.
“
I
’
m
going to make love to you all night long, Jemma Jones.
”
His lips tantalized her as they slowly moved down from her neck to
her breast. He sucked her nipple, laving the taut bud until she
gasped with desire.

Adam turned his attention
to her other nipple, licking the sensitive peak until it became
diamond hard. Then he gently grazed it with his teeth, causing Jemma
to arch up underneath him.

“
Adam!
”
She clutched his back, feeling moisture flood her pussy as he
continued his sensual onslaught. Her hands ran down his spine until
she cupped his buttocks, urging him closer, wordlessly begging him to
thrust into her.

“
Not
yet,
”
he rasped. His lips trailed a
path of kisses to her belly button, and then lower, until his mouth
hovered above her mound. He teased her clitoris with a lingering
kiss, and then reached for a small foil packet on the bedside table.
Deftly rolling the condom onto his large, hard shaft, he turned his
attention back to her, tracing the outline of each aureole with his
tongue.

Jemma shivered with need
as his finger explored her wet, aching folds.
“
Please,
Adam.
”
She flexed her hips, wanting
- needing - him to impale her.

His cock poised at her
entrance, Adam groaned and thrust into her.