Her Boss the Alpha

by K. S. Martin

  “Let me feed you and when we finish, if you want to, I’ll take care of your other needs.” His forehead was against hers and those blue laser beams focused on her glazed unfocused hazel eyes. She nodded and let him lead her inside.

  Ramon’s was very elegant and a man in a tuxedo showed them to a small private table. The waiter brought out a tray of cantaloupe wrapped in prosciutto and a bottle of white wine. Lauren tasted both and liked them. “What do you think?” He asked putting a bite of fruit in his mouth.

  “It’s lovely.” She sipped her wine and smiled at him. He’d said that he wanted to sleep with her before they came in here. She had not misunderstood him, it was what he meant. ‘I’ll take care of your other needs.’ He wanted her. She wondered how many of his employees had come out with him then slept with him. He was studying her again.

  “You’re the first woman I’ve been out with in over a year. My fiancé passed away, she had cancer. You’re the first woman to interest me at all since. I don’t usually make it a practice to bring people home from work. I try to keep that separate but you sparked my interest from the first Moment I saw you.” Lauren folded her hands in her lap. “I’m making you nervous aren’t I?” He watched her and she dropped her eyes. “I don’t mean to come on so strong Lauren. I know that this new to you but I’ve been waiting for a year to…”

  “Why?” She broke in. “Why did you wait? If you really wanted to take me out, why did you wait a year to ask?” He smiled wolfishly. “Was your fiancé one of your employees?”

  “She wasn’t, no. I met her at a charity function. I waited a year because you are my employee and I know that I am breaking some serious rules here. I thought that you may have a boyfriend since you never go out with the group. You don’t though, do you?” She shook her head. The waiter brought two orders of Chicken Parmesan and grated cheese all over the top of the cheese already there. Lauren mentally counted the calories and shook inside. No popcorn this weekend, or anything else if she ate this. “What’s wrong?” He asked cutting into his chicken. “You aren’t a vegan, you ate the prosciutto. Lauren gave him a tremulous smile and cut into her chicken. It was so good that she didn’t care if she ever ate again. Her eyes slid closed and she chewed. He swallowed, watching her was almost as good as what would follow this meal if things went as planned. Jake wanted that look on her face when he slid into her hot and hard. He shifted in his seat. No woman since Claire made him feel this way, this alive. Lauren was right about Zoe, she had propositioned him, and he turned the little tramp down flat. Lauren took three more bites and said that she was full. Had he misinterpreted her liking the chicken parm? No, she liked it because no woman had that look on her face when she disliked something. No way was she full. He cut a large bite of chicken from his plate and held it up to her mouth. “Open.” She shook her head.

  “No really, I’m stuffed.” Lauren patted her mouth with a napkin and gave him her biggest smile.

  “Bullshit. Open.”

  “No, I said I’m full.” Lauren clenched her teeth, fight or flight was kicking in.

  “Three more bites and I’ll pretend that I believe you. You had one slice of cantaloupe and three tiny bites of chicken with the cheese scraped off Lauren. I don’t know if you are trying to starve yourself or if you always look like you are about to orgasm when you hate the taste of something, but you are not full.” Her face flushed crimson.

  “I promise I’m…” His head was shaking. Oh what an arrogant ass! “Why are you counting the bites that I take anyway? Why do you care what I eat?” She felt like a petulant child and crossed her arms to prove that she was acting like one.

  “You’ll soon realize that I notice everything about you and I care about every little detail. I also do not want to be lied to so don’t do it again. Are you on some stupid diet? Claire used to do that.” His eyes narrowed into the laser beams that she was so familiar with. “My fiancé.” He said at Lauren’s confused expression. “Claire was always on a diet because she was convinced that she needed to weigh less than one twenty. If that’s your aim Lauren, you’re going to look like shit at one twenty. She told me toward the end when she had to get liquid nutrition through a feeding tube, that the only regret she had were all of the desserts that she’d skipped. Don’t have those same regrets Lauren. You are perfect just the way you are. You do not need to be a stick figure. Now open.” Her mouth popped open and she chewed with tears in her eyes. That poor, poor woman and this poor, poor man! It must’ve been awful watching someone you loved die. “She was ninety eight pounds of skin and bones when the cancer finished with her.” His eyes welled now too. Lauren reached for his hand and squeezed it. He pulled her toward him and she went willingly. Lauren curled up in his lap feeling safer than ever before in her life. This man was special. Not many men would’ve stuck around watching a woman waste away until there was nothing left. He fed her three more large bites then kissed her temple. “I’ll take you back to your car and you can decide if you’d like to follow me home or not.”

  “Okay.” She whispered. He ordered two tiramisus to go and led her outside. Jake kissed her cheek softly once she’d settled in his car. Lauren’s mind was a blur on the way back to the office.

  Chapter 2

  Lauren backed her little red car out of her parking place. Her dessert box was on the seat beside her. He told her which way he lived and they would be going in the same direction until they reached her apartment building. Jake lived another ten minutes down the highway in Colonial Terrace. It was an exclusive condo building and you had to be a millionaire to live there, she’d heard. He probably was a millionaire. The business recently expanded and there were offices opening in three more cities. Lauren did the books for two of them already and would soon get the third when it was closer to opening its doors. Should she follow him? Her turn was coming up soon and her car was starting to slow on its own. He was her boss! Lauren was torn between knowing what was right and what her body wanted. Would she have the same problems that she always had? Sex was difficult for her. She never climaxed, it was just one more thing she didn’t get. Her last boyfriend accused her of being frigid, and maybe she was. She’d always faked it and she had a feeling that this man was not going to fall for that. Not only could he read her mind, he was a damned walking lie detector. If she didn’t go, what would happen then? Would he continue to stare at her through the glass wall until she burst into flames? He said that he was breaking rules by asking her out in the first place. It would only get worse rules wise. She put her blinker on and he slammed on the brakes whipping his car into her parking lot. Crap. Now what should she do? He was parking and getting out. Lauren parked in her numbered spot and turned the car off. An angry Jake was at her door. “Did you change your mind?” He asked opening her car door. She swallowed hard and got out. “Lauren?”

  “I…I’m sorry. I just can’t.” She turned and ran to the building. He followed her up the stairs to her door. “Please. Just let me go.”

  “What’s wrong?” His finger tipped her chin up until her wet eyes met his. “Lauren if you don’t want to, then say that. If you aren’t interested in me, then say that but sweetheart tell me something.

  “Everything okay sweetie?” The elderly lady that everyone called Grams stuck her head out of her door. “Oh Lauren, you’ve brought a friend home, he’s very handsome.” She pulled her glasses down and looked him up and down. Jake laughed. “If she’s not interested, you come see me sweetie.” She winked her hazy blue eyes at him and he laughed again.

  “Yes ma’am, I’ll do that.” He smiled broadly at her and she patted her hair then closed the door quietly. “Lauren?”

  “I’m not interested.” Lauren said and turned to unlock the door.

  “I told you not to lie to me. Now tell me what’s wrong.” He sounded really pissed.

  “I just can’t, that’s all.” Lauren bit down hard on her lip to stifle the feeling choking her.

  “Uh huh.” The lock clicked and she stepped i
nside. Jake pushed in behind her when she tried to close the door. “Truth.” He threw his suit jacket over the arm of her grandmother’s rocking chair. Lauren put the dessert box inside the refrigerator. Jake made himself comfortable on her couch. “Come here.” He patted the seat beside him. Lauren perched nervously on the seat beside him. He’d sat in the middle giving her little choice of how close to sit. “Now tell me what the problem is.”

  “Look, you’re really nice and very attractive but you’re my boss. You said yourself that we were breaking the rules and I don’t like to do that.” Lauren knotted her hands in her lap.

  “And?” She looked up at him, wasn’t that enough? “That’s not the reason we aren’t in my bed right now. So tell me why we aren’t. You said that you aren’t interested but that was a lie. There is a reason and I think that I’m entitled to it.” The pulse point at the base of her neck danced frantically and he wanted to kiss her there. Lauren shifted in her seat. “Just be honest with me. I’ll understand, I promise. No repercussions and no hard feelings but I won’t leave until you tell me the truth.” Lauren was getting mad again. This man was infuriating, and damned nosey. She was ready to explode or at the very least to scratch his eyes out.

  “You want the truth?” She was on her feet with her hands on her hips. Her heart was pounding loudly in her ears. “Okay here it is. I can’t have sex, okay? I don’t enjoy it. I don’t climax and it’s disappointing for everyone involved. There is a long list of things that I was not gifted when I was born. That’s just one of them. I can’t have enjoyable sex, I don’t get to be tall and willowy, or blonde, or have the gift of gab. I don’t have a filter between my brain and mouth either. So now, you know. Sex with me is going to suck so you may as well start staring at someone else!” She stomped her foot for emphasis and he laughed. Loudly. “What is so damned funny?”

  “You are sweetheart.” Jake grabbed her around the middle and hoisted her over his shoulder then carried her to her bedroom.

  “What are you doing? Put me down! I said no.” She pounded at his back.

  “No you didn’t. You never said no, you never even said that you don’t want to. You gave me a story about inept men. I am not inept. You will climax, I promise you Lauren if it takes me all night.” He set her on her feet. Her knees were rubbery. “Do you want to?” He cradled her face in his big hands and she nodded. “Are you sure? Not because you feel like you have to or because I’m your boss but because you want to? Do you want me to make you come Lauren?” His voice was thick and gravely. So sexy, she thought.

  “I’m sure.” She whispered. “But I am going to say I told you so when you fail.” He let go of a breath that he’d been holding and chuckled. Jake unfastened the buttons down the front of her white blouse and she quivered when his fingers brushed against her skin. He was kissing her again and making her want like he had in the car. Her body wanted this, so much.

  “So very beautiful.” His lips found hers once he’d pulled her blouse over her shoulders and he unzipped her skirt then dropped it to pool at her feet. Jake unbuttoned his own shirt quickly while she watched not knowing what to do with her hands. Jeez she was bad at this. She’d bet that Zoe knew what to do with her hands. Could he give her what no man before could? There were only two men before this one. The first she dated six months and slept with once. He told her that she was frigid. The second always wanted oral sex but he never wanted to give it. Lauren wanted that someday, for someone to kiss her there. Would Jake? Did she dare hope? He stepped from his suit trousers. She saw the length and girth of him through the black boxer briefs. He was certainly larger than the previous two men she’d let inside of her. Nibbling her lip, she watched him. He took her hand and put it against the rigid erection and she gasped. He unfastened the clasp of her bra and let it slip from her shoulders. “Still okay?” She nodded. “Then don’t look so panicked. If you change your mind say so and I’ll stop. I want this but I want you to be comfortable with it Lauren. I need you to be because I don’t want this to be the only time this happens. I’ve wanted you for so long.” Her eyes widened and he chuckled then kissed her again. Jake scooped her up and laid her across the bed climbing in after her. He carefully pulled her hose and plain white cotton panties down her legs. “Dear God you’re more beautiful than I dreamt you would be.” Jake lifted her foot and bit the pad of her big toe. She gasped at the zing of electricity that shot through her and into her core. He left warm soft kisses from her ankle up to her knee before he lifted the other foot to do the same. Lauren nearly climaxed when his teeth sank into the ball of her other foot. She watched him with her breath coming in shallow unsatisfying gasps and her heart pounding. He pushed her thighs apart and kissed the soft flesh of her inner thighs, she watched him down the length of her body, her fingers knotted in the sheet beneath her. “I want to taste you, I’ve wanted to taste you since the Moment I first saw you.” His blue eyes were intent on hers as his tongue worked slowly from the well of her vagina up to the sensitive bundle of nerves. Lauren nearly came off the bed. Oh God she screamed inside her head, he’s doing it! He chuckled again. He knew exactly what he was doing and how it was affecting her. Thank God! A man that may know what he’s doing. His warm breath heated her flesh, the warmth working its way through her veins. His tongue curled around her nub and he sucked on her clitoris, Lauren’s back bowed. “I can’t wait to watch you come sweetheart.” His tongue invaded her opening and Lauren whimpered. He stroked her labia and bit down gently on her clitoris. Every muscle in Lauren’s body seized as pleasure washed over her in warm waves again and again. Jake kissed his way to her navel and dipped his tongue inside. Her belly quivered and she moaned. “That’s right sweetheart, you can climax, and you will over and over. I promise.” Oh yes, she wanted that. A lot.

  “Please…” She begged unashamedly. “Please Jake.”

  “Oh baby, in here I’m Jacob. You are going to know me biblically. You should call me by my given name.” He got off the bed to get a condom from his trousers and ripped the package open with his teeth. Sliding it down his length as he crawled toward her again, Jake placed his erection at her entrance. “Are you still okay with this?” Her whole body vibrated with anticipation. Lauren had never been this excited in bed because no man had ever brought her to climax like this man did so easily. Her legs were shaking. She felt like a teenaged virgin. But she couldn’t help it, the adrenalin coursed through her veins.

  “Yes Jacob. Please.” His mouth lowered to hers and he kissed her deeply. She could taste herself on his lips. Lauren nearly came again at the memory of how wonderful it felt when his tongue curled around her. Every woman should feel that good at least once a day. She lifted her hips and Jake eased into her. She whimpered at the feeling of being stretched and filled. This was new. The other two didn’t give her this feeling of fullness and neither made her feel like she was going to burst. She knew she wouldn’t but he was large and it felt incredible. It felt like her body swelled with pleasure, like it grew to accept him, to accommodate and hold onto him.

  “Easy sweetheart, just relax.” He trailed kisses along her jaw and neck. She jerked when his teeth sank into her earlobe. “Ready?” She nodded and he eased further into her. His length nudged the end of her tunnel and she gasped. Lauren’s hands explored his chest and arms. She lifted her legs and let them rest on his haunches. The sensation of him inside of her in this position was like no other feeling before. It was amazing. Jake’s tongue wrapped around one of her nipples and she arched up for him offering more. “Oh God sweetheart you feel so good. I knew you would feel good but I never imagined this good.” He rolled his hips and Lauren cried out. Her brain was buzzing with pleasure. Everywhere he touched her was on fire. Everywhere his tongue tasted sparked new flames. Everywhere his teeth grazed her skin it bloomed alive. She was not frigid. She was on fire for him. Lightning was racing through her veins and electric tingles crackled over her skin. Something was tightening and quickening in her womb. The heaviness circled and hu
ng, crested at a precipice waiting. This felt stronger than the last one. This felt like an impending detonation. Then he pulled out of her.

  “No!” She cried. Crap. It was right there, mere nanoseconds to her first orgasm from penetrative sex, and he’d stopped. Lauren nearly wailed with frustration, and then he turned her over pushing her down to the mattress. His arm braced across her pelvis under her hips lifting her rear up. Jake entered her, his body covering her now, his fingers working her clitoris. He was so much larger than her. His skin was slick against her back and he was so warm. This felt so good, so right, and so perfect. Lauren didn’t want this to ever end. She wanted this man to stay inside of her forever, for him to make her feel this alive, forever.

  “Don’t come yet. I don’t want to stop yet. If you come, I will. This sweet pussy milking my cock will be more than I can take.” His lips touched her ear when he spoke, his deep voice vibrated over her nerves and into her core.

  “Don’t? I want…” She was trembling with anticipation, with need, with excitement.

  “I know sweetness, just wait. I promise it’ll be worth it.” He was stroking inside her again. Oh God, he wanted her to wait? Not possible. She’d waited years to come like this and he wanted her to wait. He’s crazy. She thought. His lips were against her ear. “Wait.” He murmured, his voice humming across her nerves again, his lips tasting her skin. She trembled and bit her lip trying to think of anything else so she could give him what he asked. He pulled her up to her knees and shifted direction again. That was it. She couldn’t stop it, no way. The orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. It detonated and consumed her. Her whole body rode the pleasure, shaking and trembling. A million white lights burst behind her eyes and her heart tried to pound its way out of her chest. His name was a cry for salvation. “Christ Lauren!” Jake shouted his climax pumping into her furiously, endlessly. “Sweetheart.” He finally murmured after roaring his climax he pulled her down onto the mattress. His length still buried deep inside of her pulsing as he curled his body protectively around hers. His mouth still moving over her skin.