Chapter 50

Kasey

“You’re so wet,” Jay groaned. His mouth was close to her ear as he buried his face in her neck, his heavy breathing tickling her sensitive skin.

They were still in the entrance to his house. The lights were off and the air was cool. Jay was behind her, running his fingers over her shoulders to sweep her hair to one side. He planted a kiss below her ear as he continued massaging her dripping pussy.

“Have you been thinking about this all day?” he asked, as he pulled her panties to the side and slipped a finger inside her.

Kasey sucked in a breath and instinctively spread her legs. She couldn’t find her voice to answer him, so she used her body instead, arching her back and pressing her ass into his groin. She could feel his cock straining against the front of his pants. She wiggled her ass, feeling him growing harder by the second.

Jay chuckled and eased another finger inside her. “Naughty girl.”

Kasey giggled breathlessly as he flicked his fingers insider her, pressing against her walls in all the right places. She reached behind her head to cup his face and turn him to her. She craned her neck and their lips locked together as he continued fucking her with his fingers.

She knew she wouldn’t be able to stay on her feet like this much longer. Soon she would buckle, and her body would be screaming for more than just this—not that this wasn’t exquisite.

She was suddenly empty and Jay was scooping her up in his arms. She stared longingly up at him as he brought her to his bedroom and put her on the bed. She made to roll onto her back and he stilled her with a stern look. Confused, she froze and awaited his direction.

“Stay on your knees,” Jay said, “and turn around.”

Giddy with excitement and thrumming with lust, Kasey did as she was directed. She turned away from him and planted herself on all fours. She shimmied backwards so that her knees rested on the very edge of the mattress, then intentionally put a dramatic curve in her spine so that her ass was up in the air for him. She knew he loved the curves of her body, and giving him a good view of her pussy as he undid his belt and stripped was easy.

He watched her as he undressed and fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. Kasey chuckled as she watched him over her shoulder.

“Hurry up,” she cooed, letting her hips sway from side to side.

“I’m trying,” he muttered, becoming exasperated with his shirt.

Kasey had an impulse that shocked her. She didn’t say a word as she reached down between her thighs, cupped her pussy, and traced one finger up and down her opening. She was shocked at how wet she was.

Jay managed to get his shirt off, and then fell still when he saw what she was doing. His eyes widened a little as he watched her play with herself. Kasey felt her cheeks grow hot, but she didn’t care. She dared to be bold and slipped a finger into her pussy.

“Fuck,” Jay breathed, closing the distance between them and reaching down to still her hand. He couldn’t take his eyes off her pink, swollen pussy wrapped around her finger. “You’re so fucking sexy Kasey.” He slipped a finger into her alongside her own.

Kasey moaned.

It was too good. Too sensual. Too intimate.

It was everything she had been craving.

He fucked her gently, his finger running alongside her own, until neither of them could stand it any longer. He pushed her hand out of the way and grabbed his shaft. He stroked himself a few times, coating his cock in her juices, and then leaned in to push himself inside her.

He didn’t restrain himself. Perhaps he was incapable of it. He bucked against her, hard and fast, filling her to the point where she thought she might have to tell him to take it easy. But she didn’t. She held her tongue and he put his hand between her shoulder blades, pushing her down on the mattress.

His thrusts were wild and uncontrolled as he grabbed her ass and spread her open. Kasey moaned his name into the blankets beneath her cheek, and then wrapped her fists in them as he brought her closer to the brink of an all-consuming orgasm.

When he slapped her ass, she unraveled, spiraling into an oblivion of pleasure as he filled her up with silky wet warmth. He was breathing hoarsely behind her as he slowed, and they reveled in the slickness they had created together before coming apart.

Jay climbed onto the bed beside her and gathered her up in his arms. He kissed her shoulders and the back of her neck and breathed in the smell of her.

“Let me bathe you,” he said, his words filling her with apprehension as his fingers ran along her scalp.

“Huh?” she stalled. Surely, she had heard him incorrectly, she thought to herself.

“You heard me,” Jay called her out, and she could hear his smile in the tone. She turned over, pulling the sheets with her to face him.

“You want to bathe me?” She repeated his request.

“Come on,” he smirked, lifting her from the bed as she playfully wiggled her legs in a fake protest.

But Kasey was nervous, apprehensive even. She’d had many sexual encounters in her years, and even found herself engaged while she was in college. But never had she shared a space as intimate as a bath with a man.

Her heart raced as she watched Jay run the water in his elegant oval free standing bathtub. She giggled as he scrunched his eyebrows together, reading the labels of lavender bottles of bath salts. She wondered if he had planned this all along as she went to retrieve the bottle from his hand.

“What are you doing with bath salts?” she asked, biting her bottom lip to contain the smile begging to display her amusement. There was no doubt her cheeks had grown a ruby shade.

“I told Laura you’d be staying over and she must have left these,” he said, as if that answered everything. “You know, my housekeeper. You met her,” Jay added, noticing the confusion on Kasey’s face.

“Oh,” she nodded, looking over the different options in the small wicker basket before deciding on a few. She sprinkled lavender salt crystals under the running faucet before adding bubble bath and essential oils to the warm water.

“Come here,” Jay wrapped his arms around Kasey’s shoulders, kissing her neck gently before helping her into the bathtub.

He settled behind her, his arms still finding comfort around her body. And, when she was satisfied with the water height, Kasey turned the faucet off using her toes.

Jay reached the small side table beside the bathtub to retrieve a washcloth and bar of soap that smelled so amazing, Kasey had to inspect the pink bar, carved with intricate rose details.

Starting on her neck, Jay rubbed circles of suds across her body as she relaxed against his chest.

“I’m going to begin the rollout for the new company on Monday,” he began, startling her relaxed mood with business talk.

“Yeah?”

“It’s the perfect time. And I don’t expect it to take longer than a few months to get it off the ground.” He spoke confidently about her idea, and it made butterflies flutter in her belly.

Kasey knew she wasn’t like most women, searching for compliments about her hair or body. Jay’s appreciation for her mind and respect for her creativity and work ethic boosted her confidence beyond measure, in a way that flattery never could.

“I think the authors will take to it,” she reiterated the reason she thought it could be a great success.

“It’s going to change everything.”

Jay seemed so excited, Kasey wondered if he thought it could bring Passions Publishing more success than any other venture in the past. She did, but she kept that to herself to avoid sounding arrogant.

Some might have thought it unromantic to discuss business surrounded by suds in a luxury bath tub. But to Kasey, it was ideal and in many ways a fantasy she doubted could truly exist. She was falling for Jay in every way possible, and it felt amazing.

It had been so long since she’d given in to emotionally lose herself in a relationship. She wondered if this was what true love felt like as Jay began to use his strong hands to knead her soap covered shoulders.