WIPitUpWednesday blog hop, how I've missed you! I'm back and I've got exciting news! My current WIP Mimi Mine is set to release March 20th!! Without further ado, here is a snippet from my soon-to-be released book.
Taking her hand he led her to the corner of his office. “Put your hands on the wall, Miriam.” His voice had gone deep and his tone brooked no argument.
A shiver coursed through her as she leaned forward a bit. She stretched her arms out, heart racing, and braced her palms against the cool smooth wall. Mason stood behind her and placed a kiss on her neck. She arched her head back to give him better access and reveled in the feel of his hot mouth nibbling along her neck, sending sparks of awareness through her body. All the while he inched her tight business skirt up her legs and around her waist, until she was fully exposed.
“Pretty,” he said, as he ran a finger along her satin black thong.
The sensation made her want to arch into his touch like a cat. Ironically the panties were one of her recent purchases she bought thinking of the man now pulling them down. He stopped mid-thigh and kicked her legs out. She helped by stepping wide. Her bottom was now thrust out with her panties caught on her thighs.
Kneeling behind her he kissed along the backs of her legs and bottom before running a finger through the gathering wetness at her core. She bit back a moan at the sensation of his mouth and hands on her. The feel of his breath so close to where she wanted his kisses most of all. His finger slid easily back and forth along her wet slit until he traced a path to her back hole. He did this a few times before he circled her rosebud and pushed just the tip of a finger in.
“Have you ever been taken here?” he asked. His voice had gone deep and the sound of it spread warmth through her body.
“No,” she said in a small breathy voice. She allowed the intrusion at her tight orifice wanting to see how far he took things. She swallowed back a groan at the slight burning sensation as he pushed in a little further.
“Would you let me take you here?”
“Yes,” she hissed out as he pushed his thick finger all the way in. At the moment she'd let him do anything he wanted to her.
Standing he removed his finger and she looked back wondering if he meant now. He didn't reach for the front of his pants however. Instead he moved behind his desk and sat down, taking a wet wipe packet out of his drawer to clean her juices off his hand.
She stood watching him in confusion for a full minute before she asked, “Aren't you going to spank me?” Or at least keep doing naughty things, she irritably thought to herself. She hadn't had enough of his hands on her by far. After being left out to dry last night she wasn't sure how much teasing she could take.
Leaning back in his chair Mason looked her over. His body language was that of a casual business man but his gaze burned with intensity. “Not this time,” he said. “You seemed to enjoy it too much. I think this time you should stand in the corner like a good girl and think about the merits of locking your apartment.”
“I did lock my apartment,” she blurted before she realized what she was saying. She sucked in her lips like she could swallow back her words.
With a cocked brow he asked, “So you lied.” It wasn't as much a question as a point of fact.
“Oh, um, well...” She trailed off and faced the corner racking her brain for an appropriate excuse outside of I wanted to see if you'd spank my ass. Her naughty bare ass. God she wanted a spanking.
She looked back as she heard him pick up the phone. “What are you doing?” she asked.
“I have a meeting with our parts distributor.”
“And you want me to stand here...like this?” With her panties down there was nothing to stop the trickle of arousal from dripping out of her core and rolling down her thigh. She bit her lip in embarrassment.
“That is how corner time goes.”