Fling

by Sara Fawkes

  Antonio crossed the room, dropped down in front of her, and pushed the thin piece of lace to the side. Josie braced her feet on the floor, lifting her butt in the air as his knuckle nudged her swollen clit. She glanced down to see light glistening on her slick folds and just about came undone under their watchful eyes.

  “I don’t think she’s lying,” he said, then pushed one thick finger all the way up inside her and stilled.

  “Oh. My. God,” she cried out. Her muscles throbbed around his thickness, and she began trembling from head to toe. She gripped the arms of the chair.

  “She’s very, very wet,” Antonio said.

  “Then I’m guessing it really is hitting all the right marks for you, triggering all the right reactions.”

  “Luca,” she cried out, practically begging for him to take her where she needed to go before she went up in a burst of flames.

  Ignoring her plea, he asked, “Do you think it would hit the mark for your lover?”

  Since she didn’t have a lover, she said, “I’m not involved with anyone right now.”

  Antonio wiggled his finger, brushing it over the sensitive bundle of nerves the few guys she’d been with had never before found, and it was all she could do to keep a coherent thought.

  “In your opinion, if you had a lover, do you think he would find this sexy on you? Do you think it would make his cock hard? Make him want to fuck you?”

  She briefly lifted her gaze, and answered with, “I don’t believe I’m the best judge for what a man thinks. That’s your department, sir.” She tilted her head higher, and even though he was the one in charge, she suddenly felt like being a little naughty—perhaps that would get her what she wanted. “Does it hit the mark for you?”

  The muscles along his jaw rippled, and his eyes darkened with equal mixtures of heat and hardness. “Since I’m the one in charge here, I’ll be the one asking the questions.”

  She shivered, almost violently, and visualized him taking charge of her pleasure, doing whatever he pleased to her.

  “I asked a question, Josie, and I want a yes or a no,” he said in a tone that clearly indicated his impatience with her. “Do you think it would hit the mark for a lover?”

  Suddenly the word lover danced along her nerve endings. From his arrogant, take-charge attitude, to the unapologetic grin on his oh-so-sensuous mouth, and the smoldering heat in his gaze, Josie knew she’d better behave and answer his questions with a simple yes or no.

  A man like him wouldn’t tolerate anything else.

  Which was why she lifted her chin high, and responded with, “Like I said, until I take a lover, I can’t say for certain.” She met his glance, wishing he’d bend her over his desk and end this sweet torment once and for all. With her composure vanishing, she moved restlessly against Antonio’s finger, encouraging him to plunge it in and out of her.

  A bemused expression crossed Antonio’s face. He stepped back, and she whimpered in protest when he withdrew his thick finger. “That wasn’t a yes or no,” Antonio warned her.

  “Are you looking to be punished for your disobedience?” Luca asked as he rubbed his temple.

  Instead of waiting for an answer, he flicked Antonio a glance, and before she knew it, Antonio had lifted her from her chair and guided her to the desk. In a swift move that had air rushing from her lungs, Antonio spun her around. Then he bent her over the table until her ass was exposed to the two men.

  Luca came up behind her as Antonio held her down. The first sweet touch of his hand sliding over her backside had her panting for more, but before he disciplined her, he reached up and unleashed her hair, letting it fall over the desk. She closed her eyes in anticipation and waited for the first hard slap to come.

  When it finally did, she gasped out loud, heat slamming into her and raising her passion to new heights. He slapped again, only this time harder, and her clit throbbed, begging for some of that attention. The third whack felt like fire on her skin, and she let out a low, shameless moan of pleasure.

  “Are you ready to behave and get back to negotiations, Josie?” Luca asked as he stepped away from her.

  “Yes, sir,” she murmured.

  With that, Antonio lifted her up and turned her until she was facing Luca, who’d moved behind one of the wingback chairs.

  She didn’t miss the dark, hungry way he was staring at her, and even though she loved the power he had over her, loved how hot it made her feel, for a moment she wondered what it would take for a man like him to lose a degree of that steely control.

  “Do you think it would hit the mark for a lover?” he questioned without faltering, a clear indication that she was the only one in the room coming unglued.

  Struggling to put on her best professional face, she exhaled slowly, and answered with, “I suppose I would have to take one before I could say for sure.”

  Luca swiftly crossed the room and pulled her to him. “Are you interested in taking a lover, Josie?”

  In a deceptively calm voice, she answered with, “In the interest of our business negotiations, I believe it might be necessary. We’ve come so far, I wouldn’t want to blow this deal now.” She was being bad, she knew, but she couldn’t seem to help herself. These two men were making her crazed, showing her a side of herself that she hadn’t known existed until that moment.

  Luca’s nostrils flared at her use of the word blow, and it let her know he was not as unaffected as he’d like her to believe. His hands clenched as he leveled her with a stare. “And where do you think you’d find this lover?”

  She glanced behind her to see Antonio, then shifted her focus back to Luca. For a brief time, she thought she saw a flash of possessiveness in his eyes before he blinked it away. “Well, it would take time for me to find someone, and like you said, time is money. It’s a little unorthodox, but since you two are already here, it only makes good business sense . . .”

  “Are you saying you want one of us to stand in for your lover?”

  “No,” she said, a slow tremor moving through her, her body so completely and utterly ready to let these men teach her about herself and take her beyond her wildest fantasies. “I’m saying I want both of you to stand in for my lover.”

  Antonio cupped her elbows and pulled her toward him. When her back flattened against his chest, he gripped her hips tight and pushed against her, his rock-hard cock pressing firmly against the small of her back.

  She wiggled against him, and when he placed one hand over her tender ass, she wondered if he was going to take his turn spanking her.

  “I believe the lingerie is having the desired effect on your business partner,” she said, her voice coming out husky, sensual.

  “Oh yeah, she’s convinced me,” Antonio confirmed before he ran his hands around her waist to cup her breasts.

  Sexual energy arced between her and the powerful man studying her darkly. She let her glance drop to his crotch, and when she spotted his mounting desire, she said to Luca, “Now all I have to do is convince you.”

  “And how will you do that?” Luca asked.

  She parted her legs. “By putting myself in your hands so you can test the clothes yourself.”

  “Get on your knees, Josie. Now.”

  Chapter Five

  WITH THAT COMMAND, Luca stood back while Josie dropped to her knees before him. Apt pupil that she was, she lowered her head and let her hair fall forward as she waited for further instructions.

  Luca stepped up to her and released the button on his pants. “Look at me,” he ordered.

  She tipped her chin, and pretty blue eyes full of obedience blinked up at him. He studied her for a moment and didn’t miss the longing . . . the need . . . on her face.

  Christ, she is so perfect.

  As she offered herself up so nicely to him, he said, “Open your mouth.”

  Body quivering, she quickly obliged. With his hands working swiftly, Luca unzipped his pants and let them fall to his ankles. He exchanged a look with his friend, and, reading
his silent message, Antonio hunkered down behind her, gathered her hair in one fist, and pinned her hands behind her back with his other. Her breath came quicker, and Antonio gave a slight tug on her hair until she opened wider to accommodate Luca’s girth.

  Luca ran his thumb over her plump, glossy lips, then poised his throbbing cock at the entrance of her mouth. He gripped the back of her head, and she gave a sexy bedroom moan. He drew her to him, and her hot mouth wrapped around his dick. Fuck. Luca threw his head back in sweet agony as a slow burn worked its way through his body.

  With his blood pulsing hot, he pushed into her, letting her get used to the fullness in her mouth before he drove to the back of her throat. Her head began moving, bobbing back and forth, encouraging him to plunge deeply. He moved his hips and watched the way her pretty lips glided up and down his rock-hard shaft.

  Sexy didn’t even begin to describe the girl on her knees before him, and seeing her in that lingerie damn near drove him to the edge in record time. He stayed inside her mouth for a long while, until his balls ached for release. But he didn’t want to come just yet. There was so much more he wanted to do with her first. Knowing he was getting too close, he withdrew his cock and stepped back.

  Seductive blue eyes flashed up at him, and seeing her this aroused, seeing the way her body was crying out for his attention filled him with purpose.

  “Have I convinced you, sir?”

  “Not yet.” He pulled her to her feet, and hunger like he’d never before experienced swamped him, the need to drive deep inside her hot, tight core prompting him into action.

  “Get on my desk,” he ordered.

  Antonio guided her to the desk and cleared the tabletop for her. She stuck that sweet ass of hers in the air as she climbed on, and her sultry invitation tested Luca’s control. She flipped onto her ass and let her legs dangle over the edge. Luca moved between her thighs and untied the lace along the front of the bustier. When it fell open to expose gorgeous breasts, he drew a breath to center himself.

  “How would you like me, sir?” she asked.

  Christ, she was so hot for it, so hot for him, and, while he’d trained women in the art of pleasure before, he never had a student who got to him quite the way she did.

  He pushed on her shoulders until she was flat on her back, her body spread out for him, then he slid a hand up to grip the scrap of material covering the sweet spot he was dying to taste.

  A loud gasp sounded in her throat as he ripped her panties from her hips. Her aroused tang reached his nostrils, and a low groan sounded in his throat. He gripped her thighs to widen them and watched the way her moist pussy glistened so invitingly. As he admired her nakedness, Antonio turned his attention to her pert nipples.

  Luca widened her pretty pink lips and pushed one finger all the way up inside her to test her readiness. His cock throbbed when her wet heat closed around him like a vise, letting him know just how desperate she was.

  “So tight,” he murmured, and sinuously circled her G-Spot. He leaned forward to make a slow pass with his tongue, sure he’d never taste anything sweeter. When he stopped to pay extra attention to her clit, her hips came off the table in response.

  Antonio grinned at Luca. “She’s a feisty one,” he murmured before he placed his hand over Josie’s stomach to anchor her back down.

  Feisty didn’t even begin to describe her. Truthfully, it shocked Luca how responsive she was, as well as how close she was to tumbling over the edge, considering he’d barely even touched her.

  With her body quivering beneath him, Luca gripped her ankles and placed her heels on the side of his desk, then he dragged her toward him until her pussy was poised at his cock. To his left, Antonio reached for his belt buckle, then grabbed a condom from the desk drawer.

  Antonio tossed the condom to Luca, then touched Josie’s chin, angling her head his way. Antonio gripped his cock and began stroking it inches from her face, and Josie wet her lips in preparation.

  “Do you like to suck cock, Josie?” Luca asked.

  Lust-saturated eyes met his, and she nodded.

  “Would you like to suck Antonio’s cock?”

  “Would you like me to, sir?” she asked, and Luca couldn’t help but grin. She was an apt pupil indeed.

  “Open your mouth and show me how much you like it.”

  Josie turned her head to the side again, and Antonio fed her his cock. “That’s a girl,” Antonio groaned, and pushed her hair from her face so they could both watch the action. As she took his friend deep into her throat, he gritted his teeth because everything inside Luca yelled, mine. What the hell was it about Josie that had him wanting her all to himself? Annoyed at the direction of his thoughts, he sucked in a sharp breath to clear his head, then turned his attention to her sweet pussy. With single-minded determination, he sheathed his cock with the condom and positioned himself at her entrance.

  “I know you like to have cock in your mouth. Do you like it in your pussy too?”

  Unable to answer, Josie made a low, sexy noise and shifted restlessly on the desk. Luca held her down, and, with the ferocious need to fuck her, he bucked forward, pushing all the way up inside her. Jesus Christ! The fit was so mind-blowingly tight, so goddamn perfect, he nearly sobbed with pleasure.

  When a violent shudder overtook him, Josie gave a broken gasp around a mouthful of cock. Luca took that moment to press his fingers into her hips, to get himself under control as he acquainted himself with her body. She rocked against him and quivered under his touch, letting him know what she wanted from him.

  They began moving, rocking together as one. Sweat beaded on his skin while he ravaged her, fucking her long and hard, yet still couldn’t seem to get deep enough. She moaned and writhed, meeting and welcoming each thrust as he went at her like a rutting animal. He plunged hungrily, rough with the woman beneath him, but he couldn’t seem to help himself. Everything inside him urged him to fuck her until she forgot her own name, to leave her body bruised and tender, so that, come morning, she’d never forget his.

  His muscles throbbed, his balls ached, and it took extra effort to leash his control as he ran his thumb over her engorged clit. With primitive instinct taking over, he adjusted his footing for deeper thrusts, riding her furiously and taking them both to the precipice in record time. His body jerked wildly, reaching a fevered pitch, his cock demanding release.

  He listened to Antonio grunt, then watched his friend pull out and come on Josie’s body. Josie’s gaze shifted to Luca. When their eyes met and locked, Luca pressed one hand between her breasts to better leverage himself. Her breath came in shallow gasps, and, in a move that felt far too tender, far too emotional, she placed her hands over his and just held him.

  As their bodies fused as one, he stroked her clit, and her loud cry fell over them. He felt her pussy tighten and contract around his cock, and unable to hold back as her hot cream singed his shaft, he gave himself over to the pleasure, releasing deep inside her. As she came undone beneath him, her eyes opened wide, as if the orgasm took her by surprise, and it made him wonder if she’d ever had one before. He kept her pinned beneath him, rubbing her clit and drawing out her pleasure until her body stopped spasming, and her breathing settled slightly.

  Antonio rezipped his pants, watching as the two of them rode out the waves. After a long while, Josie went up on her elbows. The pink flush on her cheeks made her look so sweet and so thoroughly pleasured, it had his gut clenching.

  “Well, sir, have the designs passed the test?” she asked, her voice like a rough caress, and she struggled to return to business mode.

  Instead of answering, he asked a question of his own. “Tell me, Josie. Have you been with many men?”

  Her glance went from Luca to Antonio, then she looked down sheepishly, like she was embarrassed. “Not really.”

  “Has any man ever made you come before?”

  “I . . . I don’t think so.”

  His chest tightened, unprepared for her answer, unprepared for
the way it had something softening inside him. A lump pushed into his dry throat, and, with unease coursing through his veins, he grabbed her hand and helped her to her feet. Understanding he was feeling things he had no intention of feeling, he knew he needed to get sweet Josie out of his office, and off his island, so he could clear his head regain his control. He bit back a curse, and, with a wave toward his viewing room, he said, “That will be all, Josie.”

  “But . . .”

  “I’ll have the contract drawn up tonight. Tomorrow morning, you’ll have breakfast with me to go over the particulars. Charles will give you the details.”

  She blinked up at him, and even though he knew she was fully aware they were playing a sexual game here, one that didn’t involve emotions, he didn’t miss the hurt look on her face at his harsh dismissal.

  Chapter Six

  DRESSED IN A casual, fuchsia-colored sundress and slingback sandals, with her hair long and loose the way Luca seemed to like it, Josie made her way to the restaurant just off the main lobby. She walked through the open doors, and when she stepped inside, she was surprised to find that she was the sole occupant. Then again, most people had stayed up late partying and were probably spending the morning sleeping off a wild night of sex.

  Thinking of sex had her bruised body aching, reminding her off all the deliciously naughty things she’d done with Luca and his business partner. Good God, who would have thought she was a submissive at heart, and that a Dom like Luca would take her under his wing and teach her so much about herself? A smile tugged at her mouth as she relived every delicious moment in his capable hands, but it quickly slipped when she thought about the last things he’d asked her, just before her quick dismissal.

  Had her inexperience disappointed him?

  Pushing that worry to the back of her mind for the time being, she smiled at the maitre d’ coming her way.

  “Good morning, Ms. Pelletier,” he said, and Josie was surprised he knew her name. “Please follow me.”