by J. S. Cooper
“Are you ready to play, Elizabeth Jeffries?” Scott’s voice was deep and husky. “I’d like to teach you a new game.”
Chapt
er Ten
“What new game?” I gasped as I felt Scott grabbing my hips and pulling me back towards him.
“You’ll see.” He laughed and I heard him undoing his zipper.
“Who was the girl downstairs?” I asked softly, as my body trembled.
“My sister, Liv,” he said, his voice husky. “We had dinner and I wanted her to meet you, but I guess you had other plans.”
“Oh, I didn’t realize,” I said and froze as I felt him leaning over me. “What are you doing?”
“I’m turning the water on,” he said as he turned the faucet on.
“Why?”
“You’ll see.” His fingers slid up to my breasts. “I didn’t know I was going to come home to a surprise.”
“Well aren’t you a lucky boy, then?”
“Yes,” he said, his voice husky.
“So where did Liv go?” I asked softly, slightly sad that I wasn’t getting to meet her. I was curious what his family was like. I wasn’t sure why, as it didn’t really matter.
“Home.” He laughed. “She was annoyed with me because my brother Aiden likes her best friend, Alice, and she thinks that somehow I’m interfering in their relationship.”
“Oh, how?” I gasped as he cupped my sex and ran his fingers between my legs.
“Because Alice and I kissed,” he said gruffly as he played with me.
“Kissed?” I moaned as my body shook. A small dart of irrational jealousy ran through me at the thought of him kissing someone else.
“Yeah, it was nothing. Totally innocent. A quick kiss, late one night, but apparently Aiden is all bent out of shape about it. Like he thinks I want her. Which I don’t. Not that she isn’t great. I love her like a sister, but everyone knows that Aiden and Alice are meant to be together. They’ve both had a secret crush on each other for years. They just need to get together already.”
“So you know your brother likes a girl, yet you still kissed her? You’re right. Your family is dysfunctional.”
“I didn’t kiss her because I wanted her. I kissed her to get my brother to act. Now shh,” he said as he removed his hand. “Get into the bath.”
“What?” I said, confused. “I just had a bath.”
“You just had a bath?” he sounded confused now.
“Don’t worry about it,” I said quickly and stepped into the tub. “It’s a bit hot.”
“You’ll get used to it,” he said. “Lay back.”
“Oh, okay,” I said and lay back. I could barely make out the outline of his face and I wondered if he was going to join me. “I thought I was the one in charge now?”
“No.” He laughed. “I never said you were in charge. I said the next time you wanted something, you should make the first move.”
“So you like to be in charge, huh?” I asked him softly as the water started to cover my body again.
“I don’t mind, but I have a feeling that you like me to be in charge.”
“I’m not sure why you think that,” I said and gasped as I felt his fingers splashing water over my body and then his palms lightly rubbing my nipples.
“I don’t think, I know,” he said and stepped back. I could hear him taking his clothes off. “What a pleasant end to the evening.”
“You would say that,” I said with a smile. “This wasn’t my plan when I came over, you know.”
“Of course it wasn’t.”
“It wasn’t!”
“And I’m saying of course it wasn’t. You came over to work.”
“Oh, shoot!” I exclaimed. “Should we get some work done first?”
“It can wait.” He laughed. “I’m in no rush.”
“I feel bad. Don’t we have that big conference next week?” My voice trailed off as I spoke. I wasn’t going to be at the conference next week, because my assignment would be over by then.
“We can talk about it later, or in the morning.” He laughed. “Don’t worry about it. I’m the boss. I make the decisions.”
“Yes, sir.” I made a face at him in the dark.
“I think you like that, don’t you?” he said.
“Like what?”
“Having someone be in control. Have someone dominating you. Having someone be your Sir.”
“No, I don’t. That’s never been something I’ve fantasized about,” I said softly.
“You like being spanked, though.” He growled. “You like being taken.”
“No,” I lied. I was still feeling turned on from the feel of his hand on my ass. “That’s not something I’ve ever been into.” Which was true, I’d never had a guy spank me before.
“I can’t say I’ve ever done anything like that either,” he said. “However, that movie got me to thinking.”
“Thinking what?”
“That experimentation could be fun.”
“You’re not experimenting with me!”
“Why not?”
“Because you don’t know me and I’m your assistant.”
“You know how ironic your comment is, right?” He laughed. “I don’t know you well enough to experiment with you, yet you’re sitting in my bathtub naked, waiting for me to fuck you.”
“You’re so crude.” I blushed. “I was just trying to be adventurous. I wanted to have some fun.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that. I see nothing wrong with a woman allowing her sexual urges to lead her.”
“I’m not letting my sexual urges lead me anywhere.”
“They lead you to my bed the first night you met me.”
“Are you calling me easy?”
“Not unless you’re calling me easy.” He laughed.
“I know everyone says this, but I’m not really a one-night stand girl. I’m not the girl that jumps into bed with every hot guy she meets.”
“I don’t care if you are. I don’t judge,” he said softly. “I’m not one of those guys. Whatever a man can do, a woman can do. And they should both be judged on who they are.”
“I guess that’s one plus of you having a sister,” I said softly, pleased at his words. “You’re more enlightened than most men.”
“Yeah, you have Liv to thank for that.” He laughed. “She’s put me in my place many a time.”
“I wish I could have met her.”
“Next time.”
“Yeah,” I said and held in a sigh.
“Okay, my clothes are off and I’m coming in,” he said, and I felt his leg next to mine as he stepped into the tub.
“We’re going to have a bath together?” I laughed.
“No.” He laughed and he leaned down and grabbed my hands. “Stand up.”
“Oh?”
“Just do as I say,” he said as he pulled me towards him. My wet body was slick over his dry one and my breasts crushed into his chest, slipping and sliding across his chest hair. “I want you to stand still.”
“Stand still?”
“You like to repeat what I say a lot, don’t you?”
“I’m just trying to figure out what’s going on.”
“You’ll see soon enough.”
“So you’re single?” I said and Scott stilled at me words. I could feel my stomach dropping at the silence that fell in the room as we stood there.
“What sort of question is that?” he said finally.
“I’m just trying to make sure that we’re both single here,” I said quietly, my heart racing.
“I would certainly hope we’re both single,” he said as he squeezed my butt, his fingers cupping my butt cheeks as he moved in closer to me. I could feel his cock hanging and brushing against my stomach.
“I just want to make sure,” I said. I wanted to ask him who Helen was. I wanted to ask him so badly, but didn’t want him to ask how I knew about Helen in the first place.
“Step out of the bathtub,” he growled, an
d I felt him step back from me.
“What?” His abrupt movement left my body cold.
“Out,” he said, and he got out of the bathtub. I followed after him, wondering what was going on. “Lean forward like you were before.” He said as he pushed me forward. “Hold on to the side of the tub.”
“Shouldn’t I dry off first?”
“No,” he said and I felt him coming up behind me. I felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my clit and I moaned.
“Scott?” I said as I wiggled against him.
“Shh,” he said and he stepped back, his cock falling from between my legs. “No questions,” he said and I felt his hand slapping my ass lightly.
“Why not?” I squeaked out.
“That was another question,” he said, slapping my ass again. This time it was a little hard and I could feel a light sting.
“You really like this slapping thing now, huh?”
“And another,” he said and slapped again. This time it was a little harder and I felt his fingers slip between my legs as he pulled his hand away.
“Okay, James,” I moaned as I felt myself growing even wetter than before.
“It’s Scott,” he said as he rubbed his palms across my butt cheeks. “You might think this is some sort of role play, where I’m James Spader and you’re Maggie Gyllenhaal from Secretary, but this is no role play.”
“I don’t remember him spanking her in a dark bathroom, so I never thought that,” I said softly.
“You’re just like her, though, aren’t you? You want this badly.” He growled as he pulled my ass back and pushed his hard cock between my legs. “You get off on me touching you in the dark, spanking you, rubbing you, fucking you.”
“You haven’t done much yet,” I groaned, waiting in sweet anticipation as I felt the tip of his cock next to my entrance. “You’re just a tease.”
“I’ll show you a tease,” he grunted, and I felt him sliding inside of me. I felt my hands going weak as I leaned into the bathtub and I could hear myself crying out as his cock moved faster in and out of me. “I’m not a tease now, am I?”
“No,” I moaned as my eyes flittered in my head. “Not at all.” I was breathing heavily now as he pummeled into me, deeper and deeper. I felt like I was going to faint as he took me from behind. And then I felt his right hand slipping in front and rubbing me fast in time with his cock and I found myself screaming out.
“Oh, shit,” he groaned as he pulled out of me.
“What’s going on?” I almost started crying as I felt his withdrawal. “Scott…” I said, my voice as hazy as my eyesight.
“No rubber.” He groaned. “Lean forward.”
“But…”
“Shh,” he said again and he fell to his knees. “It’s my bad.” He spread my legs and I felt his face coming up between my legs.
“Oh my,” I squealed as he started licking me. I couldn’t believe how intense the feeling was as he licked me. “Oh, Scott!” I screamed as his tongue entered me and finished the job his cock had started. I didn’t last very long as his tongue got to work, and I found myself coming within seconds of his tongue sliding in and out of me. I felt myself falling forward after I orgasmed, and he grabbed me up and pulled me into his arms.
“Now to the bedroom,” he grunted as he held me next to him. “My turn.”
“We could have just gone to the bedroom right away,” I mumbled as we walked along the corridor.
“I wanted you to come in there first.” He smiled, his eyes glittering down at me. “As a reward.”
“Reward for what?”
“For being so brave as to greet me in a bath towel.”
“Oh.” I blushed.
“But now it’s your turn to show me just what you’ve got.”
“Is it now?”
“Yes.” He grinned.
“Is it my turn to spank you as well?” I teased him.
“If you want to. If spanking turns you on as much as being spanked.”
“It doesn’t turn me on,” I lied. “Well, it’s not the only thing that turns me on. And I didn’t even know until today, really.”
“That’s okay. I didn’t know that I would like spanking until today either.”
“So why did you do it?”
“I figured they enjoyed it in the movie.” He paused. “And I’ll admit it, it turned me on in the movie. I figured I would see what it was all about.”
“Yeah.” I swallowed. “I thought it was pretty kinky in the movie too.”
“I knew you had a kinky side.”
“I’m not the only one with a kinky side, it seems.” I laughed. “If my friend Lacey could hear me now, she’d be cheering.”
“Oh? Why’s that?” he asked as he picked me up and placed me on his bed.
“Because she thinks that I don’t like to admit stuff,” I said honestly. “She thinks I keep stuff in, which is true, and because I keep stuff in, I don’t get to really try everything I’d like to try.”
“You’ve been pretty straightforward with me,” he said.
“I know.” I laughed. “You make me brave,” I said as I pushed him down onto the bed. “I’m not usually this brave. I’m more talk than anything.”
“I’m glad you can let your inner freak out when you’re with me.”
“Do you think that’s strange?” I said as I moved over and sat on top of him. I grabbed his cock with my hands and positioned him between my legs. I looked down and his face, full of desire, and I felt a surge of power as I leaned forward and brushed my breasts against his face.
“Do I think what is strange?” He groaned.
“That I’m so comfortable with you, even though I don’t know you well.” I moaned as he sucked on my right nipple.
“No.” He groaned. “Hold on, let me get a rubber.” He reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a condom. “It just means that we’re a good fit.”
“A good fit?” I giggled as he slid the condom on his hardness. “I guess you could say that.”
“I don’t mean that my cock fits inside of you perfectly.” He winked as his hands grabbed my hips and moved me forward so that I could slide down on top of him. “Though, that is also true. Oh shit.” He groaned as I took him inside of me and started rocking my hips back and forth. “I’m not going to last long.” He grunted as he reached up and played with my breasts as I rode him.”
“That’s okay, big boy. We’ve got all night.” I said coyly as I started moving faster and faster, gyrating my hips so that I could feel him deep inside of me.
***
“So I guess we’re not going to be doing any work tonight?” I laughed as I played with Scott’s chest hair. He was staring at me through sleepy eyes and his hand was rubbing my bare back.
“I don’t fancy working in bed.” He nodded and yawned. “I guess we can try and get through everything at the office.” He smiled. “Tomorrow morning.”
“If you think we can.” I leaned over and kissed him, still blissful from all our lovemaking.
“We should be able to.” He nodded.
“So then why did I have to come over tonight? Admit it, you were just hoping to get me into bed again.”
“Alright, I admit it.” He laughed, his blue eyes sparkling. “I wanted another chance.”
“Even though you said I was the one that needed to come to you?” I said, teasing him.
“I knew we liked each other. We just got off on the wrong foot.” He said with a smile. “I wasn’t going to let that get in our way.”
“I was so angry with you for lying to me about having to go out of town. I thought you were blowing me off.” I caught myself as I spoke. He didn’t know that I knew he’d been lying until I saw him in the office. “So when I saw you in the office and confirmed that what I’d thought was a lie was really a lie, well, I was upset.”
“I can understand that.” He pursed his lips. “It was a stupid thing to say. I had some stuff come up.”
“With your ex?” I ask
ed softly.
“No.” His eyes narrowed and his eyes shifted away from me.
“Oh.” I bit my lower lip. I could tell he wasn’t telling me something and it made me feel uncomfortable. “What happened?”
“It doesn’t matter.” He looked back at me. “All that matters is the here and now. All that matters in this moment is us.”
“I like that.” I said with a smile. “I like that a lot.”
Chapter
Eleven
“Elizabeth?” Lacey faked surprise as she answered the phone. “Fancy hearing from you. I thought you’d skipped the country and were on the run.”
“It’s been two days, Lacey.” I rolled my eyes. Sometimes Lacey acted like my mom.
“Did you run off to Vegas and get married or something?” Lacey said, only half-joking. I’d often said that when I got married it would be an impromptu affair.
“Yeah, I’m married. I’m now Mrs. Scott Taylor. And guess what? Little Scotty Jr. is on the way.”
“Ha-ha, whatever.” Lacey said. “So what’s been going on?”
“I’ve spent the last two nights with Scott,” I said happily. “That night when I called you from his bathtub, well, he came home and I did what you said. I went out and seduced him…well, kinda.”
“First off, I never told you to seduce him, and secondly, what is ‘kinda’ seducing him?”
“So,” I said dramatically. “Remember that weird movie we watched calked Secretary?”
“The one where the boss is a pervert and whacks off to his secretary’s naked bottom?”
“Yeah, that one.” I laughed. “Well, Scott watched it and it kind of turned him on, and he kinda spanked me and I kinda liked it.”
“You’re kinda making me throw up right now,” Lacey said, her voice shocked. “Are you kidding me right now? He spanked you and you liked it?”
“Uh huh.” I couldn’t stop from grinning.
“Like spanked hard or softly?”
“In between.”
“You let this man spank you?” Lacey’s voice was incredulous. “What?”
“He wasn’t trying to hurt me, Lacey. It felt kinky and sexy and I have to admit, it turned me on.”
“Being spanked turns you on now?”