tears. She knew she was fat and ugly. Why was he tormenting her like this? Teasing her then rejecting her? She bucked against him, determined to get away. “Let me up.”
Jake realized his mistake almost immediately ; s he thought he hated the sight of her. Nothing could be further from the truth. The si ght of her bare breasts had floored him. They were perfect. The huge mounds of flesh sat on her chest like ripe melons, ready to be picked. The centers were dark, almost brown. Her nipples were engorged, turgid points of pleasure.
“Dear God, Sophie, you are perfect.” He bent his head and took her in his mouth. He groaned as he suckled her, tasted her.
He was so screwed.
Sophie arched her back as Jake took her in his mouth. His tongue flicked her nipple causing it to swell even more. To swell until it hurt. His switched to the other side, making that nipple as sore as the first one.
God, it felt so good.
He pushed her breast up, opening his mouth wider as if trying to get the whole of it inside.
“You are so damn sweet, baby,” he mumbled around a mouthful of her flesh. “God I’ve got to fuck you.”
Sophie blinked as he moved away, tearing at his clothes. Within seconds he stood before her naked, his chest heaving as if he’d run a long way. His chest was a s lovely as she’d remembered. His waist was thick but sleek. He was just a big man. Her eyes lowered. He was a big , big man. His cock hung down his left thigh, heavy and distended. She’d never seen a man that big. She was fairly certain few women ever had.
“Sit up,” he commanded.
His words broke through her trance. At once she realized she was sprawled across her bed, her shirt ripped from collar to hem, a pair of very unattractive sweats hiding the lower half of her body from his gaze.
What in the hell had she been thinking? She ’d only had two lovers in her entire life. One in college when she was slightly smaller and the other just a few years ago. Both experiences had been major disappointments. For her and for them. They had been very vocal in their disappointment.
She turned over , intent on crawling off th e side of the bed.
“No t again, my love.” She wasn’t sure how, but he stood on her side of the bed, blocking her escape. “ There will be no more running away from me. You wouldn’t like the end of the chase. Up you go.”
He lifted her from the bed, standing her upright before him. Sophie didn ’t know whether to cry, get mad or sink into him. He pushed the torn shirt from her shoulders , caressing her arms as it slid down her back. “So, so beautiful.”
Sophie grabbed his biceps. “I’m not , Jake. Please don’t say that. I’d be a fool not to take what you’re offering, b ut I want to be realistic about this. I know you’re not attracted to me.”
Jake gave a bark of laughter. He took her hand and placed it over his cock, forcing her to stroke him as she had done at the restaurant . “If this doesn’t say attraction, I don’t know what does, baby.”
“It says you want to fuck.”
“Oh, what a dirty little mouth you have on you. I love it.” He swooped down, taking said mouth in a kiss that could melt the panties off a fifty year old virgin .
“I want you , Sophie. Please let me have you.” He thrust his hands beneath the waist of her sweats, pushing them down her legs. Sophie closed her eyes and gave into the inevitable. She was about to get fucked by her boss.
Her pussy swelled and moistened even more. Oh great, just one more thing to be embarrassed about. At least he hadn’t turn on the light.
“No, but next time I w ill.”
She hadn’t realized she’d spoken out loud . He r eyes popped open, his voice had come from below her waist. He sat on his haunches before her, his eyes level with her hated belly. He pushed her pants off her feet one at a time. When th ey were off, he didn’t move, just sat gazing at her. His hands stroked back up her legs, squeezing as he went. When he came to
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