Chapter 25

I waited for him to touch me, but he stayed motionless. My pulse quickened. What was he doing? Was he disappointed by me in the outfit? I spun again, slower this time. As I turned I inched near him, closing the last of the gap between us.

When I was facing him again, I closed my eyes and waited. I resisted the urge to lean my head into his dress shirt and chanted patience while I tried to slow my breath.

After what seemed like an eternity, his fingertips grazed the laces down the back of the corset. His touch lost its gingerness but still he took his time, tracing the laces on its zigzag route down my back.

When he reached the bottom, he ran his fingers over the suspenders, careful not to touch the skin of my ass. His fingertips circled the catch on the stockings before moving back up. I swallowed, my heart thudding and skipping in my chest. My head was close enough to hear the slow, steady rhythm of his heart.

His hands hovered their way up the boning in the seam of the corset. When they reached the top, he placed his hands on my shoulders. Their firmness seemed to indicate he wanted me to sink to my knees, and I started to slide down his front but he stopped me.

“Stunning.”

I moaned, letting his words wash over me. Not being able to stand the distance between us any longer, I reached my arms around his torso. His fingers touched my chin, and my body shivered. He tilted my head and kissed me with a gentleness I hadn’t sensed from him before.

As we kissed, his hands became firmer, roaming over me. He kept them on the fabric. The sensation of the satiny fabric against my skin caused a continuous flurry deep in my pelvis. His hands moved to my bare shoulders, the contact of his skin against mine after such a long wait was electric and I moaned into his mouth.

Without warning, he broke the kiss and stepped back. Leaving me standing there, aching. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the hardness of his chest. I reached out to touch him. My fingers were only able to graze the outline of his abs.

His shirt fully opened, he drew me into him. I pressed into his muscles, feeling their strength against me. He was strong enough to crush me but I knew he never would. His hands gripped the cheeks of my ass and squeezed. He slid his fingers under the fabric of the thong and the elastic of the garters.

I shuffled my legs apart, willing him to my mound but his hands stayed firmly on my ass. Jay broke the kiss again, trailing kisses down my neck and over the tops of my shoulders. My pussy twinged, desperate for a visit from his lips.

He urged me to the bedroom. When he pushed me onto the bed, I moaned in delight. I lay there watching as he removed his shirt to reveal his biceps, aching for him to come near enough for me to grip them.

“Turn over.”

Giddy with excitement, I rolled over and presented my ass to him. He leaned onto the bed beside me. He shoved aside my thong and pushed his fingers deep in my slick pussy. The abruptness had caught me off guard, and I moaned at the instant tension built within me.

With his other hand, he slapped my ass. As sudden as they had arrived, he withdrew his fingers from inside me. He got off the bed, pulling me with him. He shoved me to the bathroom, and I tottered on my jelly legs.

Once in the bathroom he turned me to face the mirror, and stood behind me. He held my eye contact in the mirror.

“I want to see all sides of you when I fuck you senseless.”

A high-pitched moan escaped me, and my already wet pussy screamed for more. Jay’s fingers flickered over the corset’s laces. When they reached the bottom, he undid his belt and pants and pressed his hard cock against me.

I was desperate to feel the skin of his cock, instead of its hardness underneath his boxers, and I reached back to grapple for it but he pushed my hand away.

In the mirror, I followed his eyes as they roved over my body. My sexy body. I not only felt hot, I could see that I looked hot. I understood what Jay’s eyes were seeing. The realization made me even more excited. More desperate for his cock in me.

“Fuck me,” I said, my voice firm.

“I plan to.”

Through his boxers, he dug his cock against me. I arched my back, trying to get it closer to the right spot. His hand landed on my hip, his other hand at the waistband of his boxers. I felt him push the fabric down, felt his erect cock spring free.

He pushed down my thong, but the suspenders held it up. He struggled a bit with it, gave up, yanked it then tossed the torn garment onto the floor beside us. The animal act made me even wetter, and I pushed my ass into his cock.

I arched my back and spread my legs as much as I could, inviting him inside. He guided his cock into me, my pussy tingling at its presence. Holding eye contact with me in the mirror, he thrusted into me. I gasped and struggled to pull air back into my lungs. The tingles in my pussy radiated throughout my body, growing in intensity.

His thrusting got harder, more intense. I closed my eyes, concentrating on the swollen cock within me.

“Open your eyes.”

His eyes were boring into mine and I swallowed. He pushed harder into me, faster, and I watched as his jaw clenched.

The tingles exploded, the waves crashing through my body. Jay’s hands gripped my waist, holding me up and I quivered.

He grunted but he didn’t release my eyes. Out of nowhere, another orgasm pushed through my body and I melted in his arms. Jay dug his cock deep into me. The strength of his hands on my waist increased, and he pushed me down onto his cock as he filled me with his cum.

He carried me to the bedroom and collapsed on the bed. I landed on top of him, both of us looking at the ceiling.

I rolled off him and lay against his side with my arm around his bare chest. We were opposites, his upper half nude and my lower half naked.

“Thanks for coming over,” I said, kissing his shoulder.

“I’m the one who benefited.”

“This was a perfect way to end a perfect day.”

Jay smiled and squeezed me. “There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”

I perched up on my elbow and looked into his eyes. “Stay the night?”

He exhaled, and I braced myself for the no that was coming. “Fine. But only because this is a special occasion.”

My heart swelled, he really had made my day. “Yay.” I went to kiss his cheek, he turned his head at the last minute and our lips met in a sloppy kiss.

“I’m wiped out. I need to sleep,” he said.

With my corset still on we snuggled under the blanket. It wasn’t particularly late, but Jay was asleep almost instantly. I shuffled away to get a better look at the man in my bed. I never thought this day would come.

I never thought I’d ever have a man in my bed again. But I never even considered I’d have such a perfect man in my bed, ever. Not in my whole life did I begin to dream someone like him would ever be interested in someone like me.

The opportunity was impossible to resist. I got out of bed and found my phone and turned on my bedside lamp. There was just enough light hitting his face, and I snapped a photo before crawling back into bed beside him.

It took a long time for me to fall asleep. Not only was I trying to process Calvin and my promotion, I was trying to process the man next to me. It was impossible to imagine life without Jay now. He’d come out of nowhere and with no effort, found his way into my heart.