Yes, Master: He has me begging for more... (Taken by my Billionaire Boss Book 3)

by Kenzie Haven

  When the movie was over, Tom flicked the television off. He yawned and stretched. “I’m beat. Do you want to stay here tonight?”

  “I guess that would be okay.”

  I expected to be shown to the guest room and told to make breakfast in the morning. Instead, Tom reached for my hand and led me into his bedroom. He let me have the first shower and left out one of his T-shirts that I could use as a nightgown.

  Crawling into his bed felt nice. The sheets were clean and crisp but cozy at the same time. I lay down and waited for Tom to join me.

  He strutted out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel. Seeing all his rippling abs never got old. I watched as he slipped into some pajama pants. “You’re making me blush,” he said when he caught me staring.

  “Oh please. I’ve seen it all before,” I joked.

  He prowled over to the bed with desire sparkling in his eyes. “I’m going to make you blush when I have more energy. Maybe tomorrow, when you least expect it.”

  “Do your worst, sir.”

  He climbed underneath the covers and rested his head on the pillow next to mine. Even after all the fucking we’d done, I’d never actually shared a bed with him before. We’d never done it somewhere so ordinary. It was a thrill being able to do something so normal.

  Tom rolled over and pulled me against him. He kissed the top of my forehead. “Goodnight, Lydia.”

  “Goodnight, sir.”

  We went to sleep in each other’s arms.

  In the morning, I was alone. The wonderful scent of coffee was drifting into the room from the kitchen. It perked me up enough to go in search of the perfect cup.

  Tom was holding the coffee pot when he spotted me. “Would you like a cup?”

  I nodded. “Yes, thank you.”

  “Did you sleep well?”

  Better than I ever had. “Yeah, okay.”

  “Take a seat. I’d like to talk about something with you,” Tom said. My stomach twisted into a knot. I got the feeling I was about to get the brush off. He probably already had Louise lined up and was ready to move on.

  I sat down with my mind reeling. He deposited a fresh mug of coffee in front of me. My hands cradled it, feeling the warmth and hoping it would take my sudden chills away. “What did you want to talk about?”

  Tom took the seat next to me. He leaned back and took a long sip of his drink. “This arrangement isn’t working for me anymore.”

  And there it was, the words that shattered my world. “Is there anything I can change? Maybe do better?” I said desperately.

  “No, Lydia, it’s not you. I thought this agreement would solve all my problems but it isn’t. If anything, it’s only making things at work even worse.”

  I didn’t realize I was doing such a terrible job being his sex slave. I’d been having the time of my life and I thought he was enjoying himself too. How could I have been so blind? “I’m really sorry, sir. Are you going to fire me?”

  “Fire you? No, why would I do that?”

  “I thought if you didn’t want our arrangement to continue…”

  “Lydia, I’m not going to make you leave the office. This problem is with me, not you.”

  “I’m not sure we’re going to be able to work together after everything we’ve done in your office,” I confessed. I wasn’t going to tell him know just how devastated I was about his decision. It felt like getting dumped but a million times worse.

  “Everything will be okay. We’ll figure it out.”

  His callousness was starting to get to me now. “Sir, I don’t think you understand how much this is affecting me. I really enjoyed what we shared together. I wish you’d told me this yesterday, before you brought me here. There was no point in extending this break up.”

  Tom stopped with confusion wrinkling his brow. “You think I’m breaking up with you?”

  “Yes. Because that’s what’s happening.”

  “No, it isn’t.” He put down his coffee and took one of my hands in both of his. “Lydia, I don’t want this agreement to continue because I want more from you. I want to try a normal relationship. I thought having sex with you would be enough, but it’s not. If anything, it’s only made me want you more. I want you to be my girlfriend. Providing that’s what you want too, of course.”

  Understanding washed through me, followed by relief. “You want to date me?”

  “I want to date you, I want to fuck you, I want to go on picnics and fucking country drives with you. I want it all, Lydia.”

  “Even snuggling on the couch?”

  “Especially snuggling on the couch. Now would you please put me out of my misery and tell me you feel the same way?”

  It was sweet to see him hanging on my answer. I considered making him sweat on it, but I couldn’t. “Of course I feel the same.”

  He pulled me onto his lap and kissed me deeply. Even though we’d kissed so many times before, this time was different. It wasn’t because of a contract or duty, it was free and full and wonderful.

  He picked me up and carried me to his bed. “And now I’m going to fuck you senseless before I have to get to work.”

  “I have to get to work too,” I reminded him.

  “You’ve got the day off.”

  “I have?”

  “Yep. It’s a perk of dating the boss.”

  I wasn’t going to argue with him and having a day off sounded just perfect. Tom covered my mouth with his and showered me with kisses. He deftly slid off my makeshift nightgown and threw it on the ground. I was wearing nothing underneath, which he took full advantage of.

  Tom leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth. He sucked on the sensitive skin and made my senses come alive. His tongue swirled around my tit, sending lightning bolts of happiness in all directions.

  He moved onto the other nipple, leaving the last to the cold air. He nibbled and sucked as I moaned with delight. It was a treat to be showered like this.

  His mouth relinquished control of my boobs as he kissed all the way down my belly. His tongue found my clit and sucked on it. My heart was racing with the pleasure of it all. I was barely able to control myself. This man was driving me insane and now, he was all mine.

  Tom gave me a wicked smile as he looked up at me from between my legs. This man owned all of me, even more now our agreement had ended. I had always willingly given him my body and now he had my heart too.

  “You taste like candy,” he growled. “I could lick you like a lollipop all day long.”

  “I’m not stopping you,” I replied. If we never left this bed again I would be happy.

  He laughed. His breath felt hot against my wet pussy. He kissed the inside of my thighs which sent goosebumps skittering in all directions. My pussy ached and throbbed for him to touch it again. It was a delicious torture kissing around it but not actually on it.

  When he was in reach, my hands slid into his hair and gently tugged him back up to me again. His lips pressed on mine as he kissed me with passion. Wandering hands explored and touched every part of my body that they could. I reveled in every caress as the heat pooled in my belly.

  Tom shifted so our hips aligned. The hard bulge of his cock pressed against my pussy. He still had his pajama pants on, which was far too much fabric for this occasion. I suggestively pulled at the waistband and he took the hint. Tom rolled to the side and whipped them off.

  He was back on me within seconds. This time, there were no barriers between us. His cock pressed into my entrance and slid inside me. He was relentless as he pumped me. Every thrust brought our bodies together and connected us.

  My hands caressed down Tom’s back and landed on his bare ass cheeks. I tugged him closer, suggesting him to go further and deeper than he ever had before. He got the hint and thrust harder until he was completely buried inside me.

  All my nerves were alive and wanting. They urged me toward completion, craving it like nothing before. “Tom, god, ah.”

  His face was a picture of concentration as our bodi
es writhed and moaned together. It was a private dance we shared with each other and nobody else.

  Tom’s fingers suddenly entwined with my clit, rubbing it hard. I barely got a chance to process what he was doing before his next order came. “Come. Now,” he barked.

  One last command that I would quickly obey. The orgasm overcame me as it infiltrated every part of my body. Tom’s cock erupted inside me as his cum shot everywhere.

  Our bodies were heated and we both fought for every breath in our heaving chests. Sex this time was different. It felt so much more intense now that I knew we meant something to each other. It was all I could ask for

  “I could stay here all day with you,” Tom said as he sighed with contentment.

  My pussy was still pulsing as he pulled out of me. I felt empty without him, wishing we could stay connected for longer. I rolled over and sprawled across his side. My hand rested on his chest, feeling his heart as it beat a steadier rhythm than it did before. My leg hooked over his as I enjoyed being so close to him.

  “God, that was good, Lydia. Your cunt feels amazing. My cock is very happy since we started fucking.”

  I giggled. “I’m glad your cock is happy. My pussy is very satisfied too.”

  “Satisfied? I want it more than satisfied.” Tom tickled my ribs until I relented.

  “Okay, okay. It’s extremely happy. So is the rest of me.”

  He kissed my forehead. “I’m glad. I always thought I only needed sex. That it didn’t matter which woman I got it from as long as I fucked a lot.”

  “And now?” I held my breath while waiting for the answer.

  “Now I know it’s about the woman. There is so much more to life than finding a tight cunt to fuck. You’ve changed my whole outlook and I’m so grateful for it.”

  “You just needed to meet the right woman,” I said. I wondered if he would have found this revelation if we hadn’t met. I liked to think we had something special and unique, like we were made for each other.

  “Good thing I’ve found her now.” He pulled me into a tight embrace. “And I’m never letting her go.”

  I wished it was as easy as it was right now. But I knew there were more complications to deal with. “So what do we do at work now?”

  “Did you like your old job?”

  I shrugged. “It was just a job. It was boring, to be honest. If you hadn’t taken over as CEO, I doubt I would have lasted much longer.”

  “Is there another position you’d like?”

  I gave him a cheeky grin. “Reverse cowboy?”

  Tom’s breathy laugh was nice to hear as he slapped my ass. “That can be arranged. How about another work position?”

  “I’ve always thought the marketing department would be interesting. I love graphic design.”

  “Done.”

  “No, wait. I want to start at the bottom. I don’t want any special favors because we’re sleeping together,” I insisted. A transfer between departments was one thing, but a job that I wasn’t qualified for was another.

  “Okay, I’ll make it happen,” Tom promised. “But sometimes you’re going to do something that will make me hard and then I’m going to have to fuck you at work.”

  “I can handle that.”

  In fact, I looked forward to it.

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