Quitting the Boss

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own accord, pumping in and out of her hot mouth.
    When she wasn’t sucking, her tongue snaked around, so warm and wet it was Alec’s idea of heaven. He held her head in place, thrusting hard. She took him all the way, her pretty lips wrapping around the base of his cock before he pulled out, letting her suck his head before he pushed back in.
    Alec’s release coiled low in his spine, his balls tightening painfully. “Fuck, that’s good. Suck me, baby.”
    With shallow pulses, he enjoyed the hard suction until he couldn’t hold out any longer. He thrust back down her throat, her answering moan drawing his orgasm out.
    “Fuck, yes,” he growled, his fingers digging into her scalp as he thrust over and over, filling her mouth with his release.
    She continued to lick and suck him as the aftershocks shook his entire body.
    When Alec was able to focus again, he looked down to find Jenna watching him, a smile curving her mouth around his cock. He pulled out, a loud pop sounding as she sucked him to the end.
    “You enjoyed that.”
    She licked her lips. “I always do.”
    Alec grunted in agreement. “Lay back down. It’s my turn to have dessert.”
    He moved off the bed to let her spread out and gave her body a little tug, ensuring the straps around her wrists were good and taut. He didn’t want to give her any wiggle room.
    Alec bonded her ankles, testing the silk to make sure there was no place for her legs to go.
    Her body took on the form of an X on his sable blanket. He let his eyes feast first, taking in the perfect swells of her breasts and the tight pink nipples at their peaks. She had an hourglass shape that was easy to see, her soft, pale skin a stark contrast against the black sable. Her bare pink pussy glistened with her arousal, making Alec’s mouth water.
    His cock, which hadn’t gone completely limp anyway, was hardening back to life. The eager thing was going to have to wait. Alec enjoyed having Jenna splayed for him like this and he intended to take his time with her.
    “If you’re not sure where to start, I have a couple suggestions,” she quipped.
    “I know exactly where I’m going to start and exactly where you’re going to finish.”
    Something flashed in her eyes, the spark of anticipation or arousal. It struck him, all the way to his cock. More prevalent than the ache below his waist was the way his heart pounded wildly. His desire for this woman had no limits, no boundaries. Whether she knew it or not, Alec was at her mercy.
    He moved onto the bed slowly, summoning the last remnants of his control.
    Alec loved seeing her wrists bound beneath the black silk. The fabric was such a contrast to her fair skin that was now flushed pink. She looked alive, her arousal evident, her desire making the pulse point just below the silk throb with need.
    He kissed that pulse point, then her palm and for no other reason than to taste her, Alec sucked one finger, and then another into his mouth until he had tasted all of them and her hips were writhing on the sable blanket.
    With his tongue, he traced the line of the dark vein up her arm, kissing the inside of her elbow and every inch of her arm until her reached her collar bone.
    Her hair was strewn over her shoulders, spilling down to her pert breasts. Alec brushed it aside, giving him access to the soft column of her neck.
    “Alec,” she whispered. Alec’s cock jumped, not keen to ignore her quiet plea for more, but he had an agenda that involved his tongue on every inch of her skin, so his damn cock was just going to have to wait.
    Jenna’s skin was soft as silk against his lips as he kissed a path down the swell of her breast, unable to resist the temptation of her nipple. Flicking the tight bud with his tongue, it got harder, growing larger under his erotic tease. He blew air across the now wet tip, loving the little cry that came from Jenna.
    Positioning himself between her spread legs, he had better access to her other nipple. He blew air across

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