all yours.
Michelle, I know this is happening fast and it’s awkward because technically
you’re my employee, but I don’t think of you that way. I feel like you’re doing
me a favor by tending the bar. I want you here because I practically live at
the club and I want to spend as much time with you as possible. The bartending
gig gives you the opportunity to replace the income of three jobs with one and
it gives us the opportunity to be together and see where this can lead.” He
pushed a lock of hair behind her ear. “Michelle, I’m happy when I’m with you. I
smile all the time. Before I found you, I think I’d forgotten how.”
“Sean, you say the sweetest things.” He was so forthcoming
about his feelings—she had to give him something back. “I feel comfortable with
you too, like I’ve known you a long time.” She didn’t understand it any more
than he did, but being with him felt right.
“I’m glad.” He kissed her forehead and wrapped her in a hug.
“Enjoy your shower while I sit at my desk and try to keep my mind off your
luscious naked body.”
She chuckled. “I noticed you have two showerheads…” She felt
his breathing still then he squeezed her even tighter. Why did it feel as if
she’d just awakened a sleeping tiger?
“That’s true. I do and it would be such a waste of water to
let the second one rain down for nothing.” He cupped her head in his palm and
kissed the top of her head. “In the interest of full disclosure, I must warn
you. I don’t know how much of a gentleman I’d be if I joined you. I’ve had an
aching cock with your name on it for months now.”
Her rational side considered backpedaling, but who was she
kidding? She wanted him to join her. After fantasizing about him night and day
and their adventure on the cross, she had stayed wet and needy all afternoon.
Bending her knees, she wiggled and stroked his cock with her body through their
clothing. “I’m so glad.”
Sean fisted her hair, pulled her head back and kissed her
until her knees threatened to give out. Damn the man could kiss!
“Undress for me, Michelle. I want to watch you.” His voice
was a velvet seduction that she wanted to obey, but nerves got the best of her.
She shook her head no.
His eyebrows shot up. “You’re going to shower with your
clothes on? Is this some new college trend I’ve missed hearing about?” He held
her in his arms for a few precious moments, then turned her around to face the
mirrors.
“Oh, yeah, Sean, it’s the latest thing. Where’ve you been?”
In his arms she felt safe, but woefully inexperienced. He probably saw gorgeous
women strip every night in his club. She knew the most expedient way to take
her clothes off, but not how to do it and be sexy.
“You have a beautiful body and you should be proud of it.”
His hands were working the buttons of her blouse. As he reached the last one,
he kissed just below her ear and blazed a trail down her neck.
With his lips brushing against her skin, her brain went
offline. She barely noticed her shirt slip off her shoulders or her bra, which
quickly followed. His tanned hands cupped her lily-white breasts. The contrast
drew her attention until he pinched and rolled her nipples. All thoughts
vanished as her eyes closed and her head tipped back to rest against his chest.
“So responsive, Michelle. I knew you would be.” He continued
playing with her tits and kissing her until she was quivering. “Kick off your
shoes,” he ordered.
She immediately obeyed, her body on fire like never before.
She’d dreamed of him touching her, commanding her for months now. It was too
soon, too early in their relationship, and yet she’d waited so long. It was
impossible to stop.
He made short work of her jeans and bent her over the
bathroom counter. The cold marble should have cooled her off. Instead it
increased the ache in her breasts and had her longing for his touch. The
pressure of his hand between her shoulder blades,
Michelle, I know this is happening fast and it’s awkward because technically
you’re my employee, but I don’t think of you that way. I feel like you’re doing
me a favor by tending the bar. I want you here because I practically live at
the club and I want to spend as much time with you as possible. The bartending
gig gives you the opportunity to replace the income of three jobs with one and
it gives us the opportunity to be together and see where this can lead.” He
pushed a lock of hair behind her ear. “Michelle, I’m happy when I’m with you. I
smile all the time. Before I found you, I think I’d forgotten how.”
“Sean, you say the sweetest things.” He was so forthcoming
about his feelings—she had to give him something back. “I feel comfortable with
you too, like I’ve known you a long time.” She didn’t understand it any more
than he did, but being with him felt right.
“I’m glad.” He kissed her forehead and wrapped her in a hug.
“Enjoy your shower while I sit at my desk and try to keep my mind off your
luscious naked body.”
She chuckled. “I noticed you have two showerheads…” She felt
his breathing still then he squeezed her even tighter. Why did it feel as if
she’d just awakened a sleeping tiger?
“That’s true. I do and it would be such a waste of water to
let the second one rain down for nothing.” He cupped her head in his palm and
kissed the top of her head. “In the interest of full disclosure, I must warn
you. I don’t know how much of a gentleman I’d be if I joined you. I’ve had an
aching cock with your name on it for months now.”
Her rational side considered backpedaling, but who was she
kidding? She wanted him to join her. After fantasizing about him night and day
and their adventure on the cross, she had stayed wet and needy all afternoon.
Bending her knees, she wiggled and stroked his cock with her body through their
clothing. “I’m so glad.”
Sean fisted her hair, pulled her head back and kissed her
until her knees threatened to give out. Damn the man could kiss!
“Undress for me, Michelle. I want to watch you.” His voice
was a velvet seduction that she wanted to obey, but nerves got the best of her.
She shook her head no.
His eyebrows shot up. “You’re going to shower with your
clothes on? Is this some new college trend I’ve missed hearing about?” He held
her in his arms for a few precious moments, then turned her around to face the
mirrors.
“Oh, yeah, Sean, it’s the latest thing. Where’ve you been?”
In his arms she felt safe, but woefully inexperienced. He probably saw gorgeous
women strip every night in his club. She knew the most expedient way to take
her clothes off, but not how to do it and be sexy.
“You have a beautiful body and you should be proud of it.”
His hands were working the buttons of her blouse. As he reached the last one,
he kissed just below her ear and blazed a trail down her neck.
With his lips brushing against her skin, her brain went
offline. She barely noticed her shirt slip off her shoulders or her bra, which
quickly followed. His tanned hands cupped her lily-white breasts. The contrast
drew her attention until he pinched and rolled her nipples. All thoughts
vanished as her eyes closed and her head tipped back to rest against his chest.
“So responsive, Michelle. I knew you would be.” He continued
playing with her tits and kissing her until she was quivering. “Kick off your
shoes,” he ordered.
She immediately obeyed, her body on fire like never before.
She’d dreamed of him touching her, commanding her for months now. It was too
soon, too early in their relationship, and yet she’d waited so long. It was
impossible to stop.
He made short work of her jeans and bent her over the
bathroom counter. The cold marble should have cooled her off. Instead it
increased the ache in her breasts and had her longing for his touch. The
pressure of his hand between her shoulder blades,
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