Chapter 8

Kasey

The view from the rooftop access at Passions Publishing was breathtaking, but that didn’t stop the moan from falling from her lips when Jay licked from her neck to her shoulder before grazing his teeth along her collarbone. It was obvious he knew his way around a woman’s body, and in his hands Kasey felt like putty.

“I’ve wanted you since the day you walked into my office,” Jay growled, glaring up at her as he pulled the neckline of her dress aside to reveal her generous breasts. He looked pleased as he tended to her needy nipples, slowly swirling his tongue in circles before softly tugging them between his lips to roll over the sensitive nub. Her back bent from the pleasure, forcing him to take more into his mouth as he massaged her other breast.

As she stood pressed against the glass wall, now topless, she yanked at his tie, finding herself unsatisfied with the way his clothing grazed her bare skin. She needed more contact. More heat. More of him. Jay used his free hand to loosen the knot at his throat before standing so that they were face-to-face, panting.

Her legs trembled. They’d barely started and she was finding it hard to breathe already.

“Do you want this?” he asked her, his hands still resting on her breasts, but he was giving her the option to slow things down It was unexpected, but she liked it very much. She felt secure under his gaze, and the way he waited for her reply only made the fire between her legs burn more fiercely.

“Yes.” It was breathy but definite, and all Jay needed to hear before unbuckling his belt.

Kasey tilted her head as she went in for another kiss which started slow, her tongue sliding across his soft lips before savoring the minty flavor. He was dominating their kiss, and with each passing second, she yearned for more, feeling the pressure building between her legs.

Jay pulled her hip against him with his knee between her legs, making room for himself.

“Please, Jay,” she moaned when his fingers found her sweet spot, reaching beneath her dress.

“Fuck,” he grunted, feeling her slickness. It was a testament to her need and a call to action. His cock strained against his pants as he felt her, running his fingers along her open slit, and grazing her clit. She jerked under his touch. She was so sensitive. So fucking ready for him to fill her.

Slowly, he slid one finger inside her, and Kasey’s head fell back against the glass. She surrounded him with her flesh, swirling her hips around him as they stared into each other’s eyes.

“Are you sure you want this?” he asked, again giving her the power to call it off. She wondered if he couldn’t believe it was happening, just like she stood in disbelief.

“Yes!,” she pleaded emphatically, rolling her hips on his fingers. .

In one smooth motion, he lifted her with ease, and as if they’d choreographed it, her legs wrapped around him, opening herself to him. Lining himself up to her opening, Jay paused for another second, and Kasey made the move for him. Lowering onto his hard dick, she moaned with pleasure as his eyes closed. Burying himself inside her in one long stroke, Jay stilled as he braced himself.

“You feel too good,” he groaned before lifting her, pressing his mouth against hers, and sliding her back down his length.

Kasey moaned into his mouth, and Jay greedily swallowed her pleasure, thrusting himself deeper with every motion. She was more aroused than ever before in her life, enjoying the way he stretched and filled her with his thickness.

Her breath hitched when he slammed into her hard, and she knew her orgasm was soon to take over. The more he felt, the more he desired, and Jay’s pace increased as his own need to release grew stronger.

“Yes! Right there!” She cried.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” he growled in response, pushing her over the edge as she fell to the pleasure, crying in ecstasy when her orgasm exploded, leaving her muscles clenching.

Jay pulled her body tightly against his as he pumped her hard and fast before grunting loudly as he climaxed inside of her. She felt him swell inside her, stretching her even further, before his hips bucked against hers as he gave in to the power of his orgasm. His thrusts slowed to a gentler pace until he stilled altogether.

They stood pressed against the glass window overlooking the city, their limbs entangled, for what felt like minutes. Slowly, Jay relinquished his grip, and Kasey found her footing in the red stiletto sandals. Backing up, Jay looked at her like she was magic, a strange emotion covering his face.

Kasey felt naked beneath his gaze. He studied her and she resisted the urge to cover her breasts from his gaze. The way he stared—it was as if he was seeing something in her that she had never seen in herself.

Breaking the gaze, she looked down before pulling the straps to her dress over her shoulder. As if he too were regaining his composure, Jay reached into his suit jacket, retrieving a handkerchief as he knelt between her legs, carefully dabbing her sex, ridding her of his semen.

It was somehow more vulnerable than the sex, and looking down at his still sleek hair, she knew she needed to stop this from going any further. Sex, she could handle, but emotional attachment was out of the question.

“This isn’t going to be a relationship,” her declaration cut through the heavy silence.

Jay watched her tug at the hem of her dress as she looked over her body, redressing with a sense of urgency.

“Okay,” was all he said, making her again question what it was he wanted from her.

“I had to get that out for the sake of business. I can’t have that kind of sexual tension and be productive. If I’m going to work for you, I needed to get that out the way,” she explained, more so to herself than him.

Kasey had never slept with a colleague before, and certainly not a boss. She was lost in him, unable to stop what she wanted so badly. Regardless of her subsequent thoughts, she could not bring herself to regret it. Sex that good should never be anything but cherished.

“Well, I guess it’s out of the way then,” he smirked, buckling his belt.

Looking each other over, they helped with last minute adjustments—straightening a tie, wiping lipstick from a cheek, brushing a stray hair down. Once they agreed on their readiness to return to the party, they rode back down to the first level, again in silence, but this time the tension was gone.

“I’ll be in touch about the details of the offer,” was all Kasey said before stepping off the elevator. She didn’t wait for a response, or even take a second to look back. She’d seen all she needed to see from Passions Publishing, and walked right out the front doors, taking a deep breath of the cool air as she motioned towards the valet for her car while locating the ticket.

As she waited, her mind drifted to the events of the night, wondering if it would end up having been beneficial or disastrous. She knew that Passions Publishing could be the push she needed to take her career to the next level. Jay Canton was a legend in the industry, and under his wing, she could reach all her dreams. He saw something in her, and wanted to invest in her future, this much was clear. Kasey wanted to seriously consider all the possibilities and weigh the options strategically, but that night she couldn’t stop thinking about being under the powerful man in different circumstances. Working for Jay was going to be a challenge, this much she was sure of.