Seduced by the CEO (15 page)

“Oh, God, oh God, oh God…”

With his other hand, he reached around her body to
finger her clit. She came almost immediately, her reserve melting at the touch
of his fingers. Her body tensed as she struggled and finally gave in to her
pleasure. A long moan escaped her lips. He pushed the plug in deeper until she
took it completely and then flipped on its vibrator.

“I can’t take it,” she said, struggling for breath. “It’s
too much.”

It wasn’t too much. It was just enough. Micah bent to
press a kiss to the center of her back, then left her to retrieve a paddle.
Back when he and his brother had built the secret room, they’d stocked it with
the generic supply of equipment, most of which his brother had made. The
paddles were no different. Gabe liked hardcore all the time. Each of the
paddles were different in size. Micah stared at them, contemplating which one
he wanted as the cries of Kristin’s orgasm filled the room. He glanced over his
shoulder to see her rubbing herself against the bench, being a naughty little
sub. He smiled anyway and grabbed the paddle he wanted.

“Do I see you getting yourself off by rubbing your
clit against the bench?”

“I can’t…” She pulled at her binds. “Micah, please.”

He stroked her back. Her creamy skin would probably
redden fast with each strike, as he paddled her ass. He had to remind himself
to keep it to a minimum. He squeezed one cheek in his hand and she moaned
again. God, she was so responsive to everything he did to her.

He lifted the paddle and popped her ass.

“Micah!” she screamed his name in fury, though her
body reacted in pleasure. Sweat dotted her skin as she struggled, fighting to
hold back what she really wanted.

He popped her ass again.

Her neck strained as she had another orgasm, tears
flowing down her cheeks. Micah brushed her reddened ass with his hand before
finishing. Ten strikes for disobeying him. He considered giving her a few more
for the added defiance she’d thrown his way, but his cock pressed hard against
the fly of his jeans. He tossed the paddle aside once he was through, ready to
find his own release.

Rubbing the reddened skin of her ass gently with his
hands, he remembered Kristin tired easily after sex. Nearly every time they’d
been together, she had fallen asleep almost immediately afterward. He withdrew
the dildo from her pussy and tossed it aside. He slipped his fingers inside
her. She was soaked.

“You are so fucking sexy, Kristin.” He withdrew his
fingers and undid his fly. “Do you want me inside you?”

“Yes.” She wiggled her ass. “Please, yes.”

He held her hip with one hand and his dick with the
other. “You beg so sweetly. I’m not going to deny you.”

He pushed himself inside her slowly. She felt like a
furnace, tempting him to thrust. Five seconds and he nearly lost all control of
himself. He cursed and gripped her hips. He’d been too hard for too long. With
one quick motion, he filled her completely.

“Yes,” Kristin dropped her head forward and pushed her
ass toward him. “Oh, fuck yes.”

He bit his lower lip as he withdrew.
Fuck
. He knew he wouldn’t last long. Her
pussy was hot and wet, sucking him deep inside her while squeezing him tightly.
God, it was heaven and hell rolled into one.

He pumped inside her, fucking her like his life
depended on it. No woman had ever made him lose control like Kristin did. He
prided himself on keeping his composure intact, coming when he wanted to come.
Micah bit his lip, feeling the pressure accumulate in his balls. Kristin
grunted beneath him, mumbling unintelligible words. He muttered the L-word,
lost in this complete rapture. Micah took a deep breath and pulled the plug out
a bit and pushed it back in.

She came, squeezing his cock hard, and taking him with
her. Micah couldn’t have stopped it even if he tried. Every inch of his body
felt elated as he jerked against her, filling her with his hot cum. He closed
his eyes as the last contraction ended. His energy was spent.

He withdrew from her body and stared down at his cock.
What made her different? What made her so fucking hot, he threatened to come
just thinking about her cunt surrounding him? He moved back and tucked himself
into his jeans.

“Micah?”

“Yeah?” His voice sounded raspy, even to his own ears.

“I don’t know what that was, but it wasn’t just sex.”

He pulled the plug out of her before kneeling to undo
her ankles and her wrists. He helped her stand and noticed the imprints the
clamps made on her breasts. He undid them and she hissed.

“What makes you say that?” He brushed his knuckles
against her nipples.

“You said you loved me.” She swallowed and met his
eyes. Shit, those words
had
slipped
out. What was his problem? “That isn’t something you say to someone you’re just
having fun with.”

He glanced away. “Get dressed. We need to get back to
the house before you pass out.”

“I’m not going to pass out.” She yawned, proving the
exact opposite. “Besides, you can carry me.”

He snorted. “Like that wouldn’t draw attention to the
midnight snackers.”

She reached for her clothing and he watched her dress.
No way in hell did he let emotions mix with
sex.
Somehow,
he had to tell her that. But he did get an odd rush of pleasure when he looked
into her eyes just now and she told him she’d heard those three little words
that had slipped from his mouth. Damn, he had to be going insane. Though the
longer he stared, the more he realized her first statement was true. Whatever
they shared wasn’t just sex. He didn’t define it as love, but it was more than
simply sex.

And that scared him.

Chapter
Fourteen

Kristin woke to someone knocking on the bedroom door.
She rolled over and glanced at the clock on the far wall. It was way too early
to be thinking about anything but sleep. She groaned and tossed the covers
back, trying her best to sit up. Her body ached from the previous night’s
events. Her ass was sensitive as it rubbed against the cool sheets. It wasn’t
something completely unbearable but definitely something that kept the night
vivid in her mind. The knocking continued.

“I’m coming. Just a minute.” Kristin grabbed Micah’s
discarded shirt and pulled it on as she headed to the door. Hayden stood
impatiently on the other side. “What are you doing up so early?”

He smiled. “Charles is going to take me hunting.”

She yawned. Micah’s father was taking her son hunting?
“Really? Since when do you like to hunt?”

“Since Charles offered to take me.” Hayden rolled his
eyes. “Eleanor is downstairs. She wanted me to tell you
guys
breakfast is ready.”

Kristin nodded. “We’ll be down in a minute.” Hayden
smiled at her. “What?”

“You look happy.”

Kristin snorted. “So?”

“I haven’t seen you like this in a long time.”

She swallowed hard. She didn’t want to go there with
him. “Please be careful today.”

He backed away. “I will, Mom. I know guns are
dangerous, blah, blah,
blah
.”

She smiled. “I love you.”

He smiled back. “Yeah. Me too.”

She closed the door and turned to meet Micah’s eyes.
“Breakfast is ready.”

“I heard.” Micah rubbed his eyes and sat up. “Every
fucking muscle in my body hurts.”

“I thought it was just me.” She rubbed her shoulders.
“I took considerably more punishment last night than you. Why are you sore?”

He rolled his head from side to side. “This damn
mattress. And your punishment wasn’t as severe as it should have been.”

She reached for her duffle bag and lifted it onto the
bed beside him. “Suck it up.”

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his hand lift,
but her reflexes weren’t fast enough to pull away. His palm landed against her
ass, and a loud smack filled the room. She gasped and stumbled away from him,
nearly falling on her ass. She would have if he hadn’t reached out to catch
her. He pulled her to him and kissed her, wrapping both arms around her body.

“I think breakfast can wait a little while.” He
nuzzled her neck.

“No. I’m hungry. Sex can wait.”

He pulled her against him even more. His cock slid
along her slit and she sucked in a breath. “No, baby. Sex cannot wait.”

Kristin brushed the back of his neck with her fingers.
“Micah, your mother is downstairs.”

“And that is why we have to be quiet.”

She shook her head. “I’m sore. Everywhere. It would
hurt too much.”

Micah lifted her and turned to lay her on the bed. He
pushed her legs apart before she had time to stop him. She sucked in a breath
when she met his eyes.

“Micah, I…”

He went down on his knees in front of her and hooked
his arms around her thighs, keeping them open. His warm wet tongue traced a
path from her ass to her clit. Kristin closed her eyes. Micah had told her the
previous night that he loved her. From the look on his face when she mentioned
it, his declaration had been a slip of the tongue.

Micah stroked his tongue along her pussy and she felt
her resistance shatter. She didn’t know how she felt about him. He was many
things, but husband material hadn’t even crossed her mind where he was
concerned. He was a great lover, attentive, passionate,
thorough
.
She never wondered if time spent with him would be worth her while. He made her
come repeatedly before his cock came anywhere near her.

Kristin opened her eyes when he pulled back. He
pressed her thighs to her chest and slipped his finger inside her. His tongue
lapped her clit, flicking and rolling. She clutched her legs, feeling her
pleasure build. Then, he stopped and stood.

“I thought I could survive with a blow job, but I
can’t. I want inside you.” He leaned down and aligned their bodies. “I promise
I’ll be gentle.”

She closed her eyes as he pushed inside her pussy,
forcing her to accept his girth. He was gentle. He rocked his hips against her,
thrusting lightly every time. It didn’t take much for her body to demand more.

“Let me ride you.” She let go of her legs and they
fell to his sides.

“I thought you wanted to go easy.”

“Your cock is inside me.” She moaned when he thrust
again. “I can’t take it easy.”

Micah gripped her hips and switched their positions.
“Fuck me, then.”

She planned to. Kristin leaned forward and lifted off
of his cock. Every nerve inside her pussy felt awakened. She planted her hands
against his chest and sank back down. She wanted more. Harder, deeper, intense.
She’d never get him close enough.

She rode him, rocking her hips as he thrust lightly
into her from below. All the shit that filled her mind didn’t matter now.
Kristin gasped when he brushed her sensitive clit and felt herself spiraling
into bliss. She cried out, tears filling her eyes as she came around him. Micah
rolled her to her back and thrust twice before gaining his own pleasure. She
didn’t have words to describe the way he made her feel.

Micah stared at her, breathing just as hard. “Don’t
you dare go back to sleep. I’m sure my mom has plenty planned for us to do
today. I’m not facing it on my own.”

Kristin closed her eyes, a smile playing at her lips.
“Sex always makes me sleepy.”

He chuckled and withdrew from her body. She barely
acknowledged him getting dressed before sleep claimed her.

****

“I see a sparkle in your eyes.”

Micah stared at his mother. “It’s called fatigue.”

She shook her head and sat a plate of food before him
at the table. “No. It’s called love.”

Micah groaned. “Don’t, Mom. Kristin and I aren’t like
that. Don’t be planning future babies and a wedding. I don’t want either.”

He ate a few bites before realizing she was staring at
him. “You’ve obviously thought about it to bring it up.”

He snorted. “Kristin is divorced. The last thing she
wants is to get remarried.”

“She told you that?”

He groaned. “No.”

His mother gave him a look that clearly stated he was
an idiot. Micah ignored it. “You look happy with her. You seem happier.”

“She’s a great person to be around.”

“And that’s all?”

He paused in eating his food. “Mom, please.”

Eleanor took a seat next to him. “Her son is a
delight. Your father has a new hunting buddy.”

He nodded. “Hayden’s not a bad kid. He’s a lot like
his mother.”

“You can say what you want, Micah. You love the woman.
It’s written all over your face and in your actions.”

He groaned. “Mom.”

“Good morning.” Kristin’s voice drew his attention
away from his mother.

Micah pushed a chair out with his foot. “You’re just
in time for Mom’s famous omelet. Best you’ll ever taste.”

She smiled. “I’m starving.”

Micah stood and retrieved an omelet from the stove.
When he came back, surprise showed on both Kristin’s and his mother’s faces. Apparently,
neither had expected him to serve her. He handed her the plate and sat down,
choosing to ignore them.
Damn it.
It
had to be the stupid Texas air.

“Kristin, Hayden tells me that he’s majoring in
business.”

Kristin smiled. “Yes. His father offered him a job
with his company and he plans to complete his business degree for that.”

“He seems like an intelligent boy. I know my husband
has made a new friend.”

Micah glanced over to his mother who simply smiled.
“Mom, what are your plans for today?”

Eleanor folded her hands before her. “I need to get
everything ready for the party tonight. You two could help with the last minute
things if you don’t mind.”

Micah had a great suspicion that his mother wanted to
befriend Kristin. “We can help later. I want to show Kristin around while we’re
here, since we’re leaving tomorrow.”

“There really isn’t all that much to see in our little
town, Micah. Besides, no one said you have to leave tomorrow.”

“
I
said we
have to leave tomorrow. I’m sure Kristin’s boss will be plenty mad at her if
she misses work next week.”

Eleanor shook her head at her son. “We wouldn’t want
that.”

“Actually, Micah, I would love to help Eleanor with
the party. I don’t know how much help I will actually be, but I’d love to
assist if you need it.”

Micah tried to hide his smile, seeing his mother had won.
Kristin was too kind and generous to say no. “If you insist. She’s a dictator.”

His mother looked over at him in mock offense. He
grinned.

“Well, I’m sure she can’t be any worse than you.”

His mother laughed. “She’s a keeper, Micah. Don’t let
her go.”

The day was spent, much to his liking, with his two
favorite women. Kristin and his mother instantly bonded and he was convinced
his mother would have him engaged before he left Texas. Ironically, that didn’t
sound so horrible now.

He paused in decorating the living room and stared out
the window at his brother’s new 4x4. Gabe liked flashy toys and he spared no
expense with his vehicle. Micah chuckled to himself and waited for his brother
to enter the house.

“It’s about fucking time you got here,” Micah said as
soon as his brother entered.

Gabe glanced at the streamers Micah was hanging and
chuckled. “Mom won over your girlfriend, huh?”

Micah rolled his eyes. “They’re in the kitchen talking
about recipes.”

Gabe laughed. “Wow.”

He crossed the room. Of all the people in Micah’s
family, he was the closest to Gabe. They’d gotten into too much trouble, too
many times. His brother handed him the decorations so he didn’t have to get off
the ladder to pick them up.

“Who’s the new girl in your life?”

“Nobody new,” Gabe said and shrugged.

“The club doing okay?”

Gabe smiled. “Yeah. We got our first dominatrix. She’s
a real badass.”

Micah shook his head. “I can only imagine.”

“She likes to torture from what I hear.”

“Ooh. You going to let her teach you a thing or two?”

Gabe laughed. “You know me better than that.”

“Micah, can you—” Kristin stopped when she saw Gabe.
“Uh, hello.”

Gabe set the decorations down and went to her. “You
must be Kristin.”

She smiled. “Whatever he said, it’s not true.”

Gabe laughed. “Nothing bad. I promise. It’s nice to
meet you.”

“You too.” She glanced up at Micah. “Those look really
great.”

Micah snorted. “They’re a pain in the ass to put up.”

She rolled her eyes. “Will you get your great
grandmother’s cookbook down from the attic? Eleanor said it was on the
bookshelf in the far corner.”

Micah glanced at the sign he was hanging. “Right now?”

“I’ll do it,” Gabe offered. “Which one is it?”

“The blue one. I think she said Bosk was written on
the front.”

“I’ll be right back.”

Micah didn’t miss the wink his brother gave Kristin.

“You and your brother look alike.” She came closer to
him and handed him part of the sign.

“I’m cuter.”

She chuckled. “And meaner.”

“Watch it.” He glanced down and she smiled. “You’re
enjoying this, aren’t you?”

“A little.” She rubbed his thigh. His cock twitched.

Micah climbed down from the ladder and pulled her into
his arms. He kissed her, loving the way her soft body molded to his. He wanted
to take her upstairs and fuck her blind. He would have if they were alone.

“Here you go, Kris—” Gabe paused. “Get a room.”

Micah flipped him off and kissed Kristin again. She
rocked him to the core. Something had changed between them since they’d arrived
in Texas and he felt like he was standing on shaky ground. Micah cupped the
back of her neck and slowly pulled his lips away.

“You can kiss me sweetly all you want. You’re still
mean.” She slapped her hand against his ass and moved away. “Thank you,” she
said to Gabe, taking the cookbook.

Gabe chuckled. “I like her.”

Micah grinned. “Not too many people don’t.”

****

“Mom!” Hayden came through the front door in a rush.
“Come here and look at what I shot.”