Everything He Desires (5 page)

“
But
do
you
trust
me?
I
need
you
to
do
that.
”
The
voice
was
hard
like
an
unmoving
stone.

“
I'll
try.
”

“
You'll
have
to
do
more
than
try.
Show
me
by
letting
me
do
what
I
desire
to
you.
The
first
moment
I
saw
you
out
there,
I
forgot
about
Ms.
Phelps.
”
Rock
chuckled.
“
I
didn't
care
who
you
were.
I
was
going
to
have
you
as
my
bookkeeper.
”

The
way
he
said
the
word
made
it
sound
dirty,
and
my
legs
threatened
to
buckle.

“
Steady
there.
”
He
touched
me
then,
pressing
his
body
against
mine.
His
erection
was
smashed
hard
against
my
ass.

Anyone
could
see
us.
I
knew
the
party
wasn't
over
yet.
My
cheeks
burned
with
embarrassment
and
need.

As
if
he'd
read
my
mind,
he
said,
“
I
don't
care
if
people
can
see
us.
Your
job
is
to
do
what
I
say,
when
I
say
it
—
that
is,
if
you
want
the
job.
Understood?
”

Somehow
the
words
weren't
unkind.
His
tone
was
firm
but
gentle,
and
I
wanted
to
do
what
he
asked,
what
he
demanded.

I
nodded,
my
head
spinning
with
the
intoxicating
scent
of
him,
like
cedar
and
spices
off
a
hot,
dry
desert.
And
I
was
thirsty
for
him
and
for
a
job.
But
mostly
for
him.
I'd
have
done
anything
he
said
for
free
at
that
moment.

His
warm
hand
slithered
up
inside
the
back
of
my
dress.
I
had
to
stifle
a
cry.
I
panted
as
he
yanked
my
hose
down
past
my
ass.

“
So
what
if
they
see?
”
He
taunted
me,
his
tongue
licking
the
shell
of
my
ear.

I
moaned
softly,
resisting
the
urge
to
press
against
his
hard
cock.

He
worked
my
panties
down
past
my
ass
with
one
hand.
Rock
was
definitely
talented.
He
slid
his
hand
under
me
and
his
fingers
were
inside
me.

I
closed
my
eyes,
feeling
like
I
would
pass
out
as
he
explored
my
wet
folds.
His
fingers
teased
my
clit
as
the
others
worked
inside
me.
Just
as
I
found
myself
on
the
edge
of
orgasm,
my
breath
coming
in
quiet
gasps,
he
slowed
the
circular
motion
of
his
fingers
down.

“
Not
yet.
”

I
groaned,
unable
to
stop
myself.

“
You're
a
good
girl,
aren't
you?
”

I
bit
my
lip,
pleasure
zinging
through
me
as
he
started
the
slow
circling
of
my
clit
again
with
his
finger,
his
other
digits
sliding
in
and
out
of
my
pussy.
I
couldn't
hold
back
much
longer.

“
It's
alright.
You
can
come
for
me
now.
”

I
whimpered.
Stopping
my
orgasm
would
have
been
impossible
anyway.
His
fingers
moved
in
a
fast
rhythm,
and
I
reached
my
peek.
I
shouted
softly,
my
world
exploding
into
little
pieces.

His
hand
slowed,
and
he
extricated
it.

I
grasped
the
balcony,
feeling
like
I
would
collapse.
When
was
the
last
time
I'd
had
an
orgasm
like
that?

Never.

He
moved
to
my
side.
I
couldn't
look
at
him.

“
You
follow
directions
well.
You're
hired.
”

I
stared
at
him
then,
my
mouth
open.
Hired
for
what?
I
couldn't
form
the
words.
I
was
still
dazed
and
out
of
breath.
I
swallowed
hard.