Seduced by the Boss 4: Loving Miss Jones Page 2

  “Oh, baby.” Adam cupped her cheek and gazed at her tenderly. “I want you to know that I’m clean, so you have nothing to worry about.” His lips covered hers, hot and passionate. “But you have no idea how I’ve been dreaming of the day that I can make love to you without any barriers.”

  Jemma thrilled at his sensual tone, arousal beginning to tinge her cheeks. If only she had the courage to tell Adam she loved him, then the day would be absolutely perfect. Perhaps she could tell him tonight.

  She kissed him on the lips and then stood. “I have one more present for you,” she said huskily. “I think you’ll approve. It‘s for both of us.”

  Jemma slowly unzipped her flirty red sundress. Originally, she had thought she would give Adam this present inside his bedroom, but the tall trees and bushes surrounding the fence line afforded a high degree of privacy. She had never made love in the open before, but right this very moment she wanted to be as close to him as possible and give him a birthday present he would never forget.

  A few days ago, she’d thought up this idea, and it had immediately sent a flare of arousal to her lower body. She couldn’t wait to see Adam’s reaction.

  Jemma shimmied out of her sundress, trying to move as sexily as possible.

  Holding her breath as the soft fabric caressed her body on its journey to the picnic blanket, her eyes snared his.

  Adam’s eyes glowed with arousal as he gazed at her, clad in a provocative red lace bra and matching panties, a red silk ribbon tied around her waist in a fancy bow.

  “Happy birthday,” she said softly.

  “You’re the best birthday present of all time.” Adam held out a hand to her and tugged her to the ground. She tumbled into his lap and he held her tight. “I’m going to have a lot of fun unwrapping you.”

  “That was the plan.” Her nipples tightened under his intense scrutiny and the scrap of lace that masqueraded as her panties felt damp. She placed her palms on each side of his face and kissed him.

  Adam took control of the kiss, his skillful tongue causing waves of desire to course through her body. She clutched his shoulders, her fingers brushing against the soft cotton of his open-neck shirt, aware of the hard muscles underneath.

  Adam’s lips trailed down to the sensitive spot on her neck, licking and nibbling until Jemma gasped, arching her back in desire.

  “I think it’s time to unwrap my present,” Adam said hoarsely, pulling at the end of the ribbon. The bow unravelled, leaving Jemma exposed to his heated gaze. “My beautiful Miss Jones.”

  His fingers traced the path around her waist where the ribbon had been. Seconds later his lips followed, trailing a burning path along her smooth flesh until they reached the red lace of her panties

  Jemma quivered, desperate to feel his lips on her secret nub. Adam oh-so-slowly teased the scrap of lace past her hips until it dangled from one ankle. His mouth teased her mound and she squirmed, wanting - needing - his tongue to suck and lick her clit until she climaxed.

  His tongue teased a trail from her clit to her entrance and back again. “Adam!” Her hips bucked and she clutched his hair, wanting his mouth even closer. His tongue caressed her needy clit until she writhed beneath him, her impending orgasm building and building until she suddenly exploded in a frenzy of desire.

  Jemma cried out as delicious sensations coursed through her body. Finally coasting back to earth, she opened her eyes and found herself looking straight into his ocean blue gaze. “Wow,” she whispered. Every limb was in a state of exquisite lassitude.

  His mouth covered hers and she could taste herself on his lips. When the kiss finally ended, she unbuttoned his shirt and tried to push it off his shoulders. Adam shrugged out of it and she drew a breath at the sight of his bare, muscular chest. Jemma pushed on his shoulders, trying to flip him onto his back. “My turn.” She smiled as Adam obliged her, lying with his back on the picnic blanket.

  Jemma took her time, her hands trailing over his athletic body, kissing and licking his most sensitive places. Adam groaned in desire when she kissed a particularly responsive spot and she smiled to herself, gratified that she could give him as much pleasure as he had given her.

  She kissed her way down to his lower body. Unfastening his belt buckle, Jemma started on his fly, the metal rasp of the zipper urging her to hurry. Carefully pulling down his trousers, she stroked his hard manhood through silky boxer shorts.

  Adam’s breathing hitched. “Jem…”

  “Happy Birthday.” She gently freed his large cock and blew on it, before swirling her tongue around the tip. A drop of slightly tangy pre-cum touched her tongue and she savored it, relishing the feel of him in her mouth.

  She licked further along his shaft, treating his hard length as if it were her favorite kind of lollipop. Adam’s body tensed, then relaxed, and Jemma reveled in the knowledge that her ministrations were having such an effect on him.

  She gently cupped his balls and Adam groaned. His cock throbbed and seemed to grow even bigger in her mouth.

  “Jem, stop,” he said hoarsely. She reluctantly released him with a “pop” and he shuddered.

  “Weren’t you enjoying it?” She slinked up to him and straddled his chest, looking at him mischievously.

  “You know I was.” He pulled her head down and plundered her mouth. When he dragged his mouth away he continued, “But any more of that and I wouldn’t be able to do this.”

  He grasped her hips and positioned her over his cock. He rubbed her teasingly with his hard length and then plunged into her. Jemma moaned at the suddenness of it; loving the way Adam thrust into her again and again. Her hands splayed on his chest as she rode him, his large cock filling her completely. Knowing there were no barriers between them made her even more excited and she could feel her body start to tighten.

  “Take off your bra,” he rasped, his hands still gripping her hips.

  She thrilled at his tone and unhooked her bra, freeing her rounded breasts as he continued to plunge into her. Jemma offered herself to him, the expression on Adam’s face exciting her even more.

  His hand left her hip and cupped her breast, his thumb grazing her diamond-hard nipple.

  “Adam!” She arched her back, the exquisite sensation travelling straight down to her clit.

  He gently pulled and tugged at her pebbled nub and Jemma felt her body start to tingle. Adam’s thrusts became fiercer and she knew she was going to lose control any second.

  Jemma cried out, her whole body quivering with ecstasy as she climaxed.

  Adam surged into her twice more before he came inside her, bathing her walls with his essence.

  She slumped onto his chest, spent. His semi-hard cock was still inside her, and Jemma wished they could stay like that all afternoon.

  Long moments later, Adam carefully disengaged from her, then tucked her into his side. “That was an incredible present, Jem.” His eyes glowed with tenderness.

  “I’m glad you liked it,” she whispered, her finger tracing the side of his face.

  “I loved all three of them.” His mouth swooped on hers. When he finally ended the kiss, he cupped her face with both hands. “There’s something I have to tell you.”

  “What?” Her heart beat faster. He looked so serious.

  “Jemma.” He took a deep breath. “I’m in love with you.”

  Joy lit up her whole being. Adam had just made the day absolutely perfect!

  “Adam,” she smiled as her finger traced his well-shaped lips. “I’m in love with you too.”

  He grinned. “I think that is the best birthday present you could ever give me.” He kissed her deeply, his tongue gliding into her mouth, until he finally drew back. “Why didn’t you say anything before?”

  “Because I didn’t know how you’d react.” She stroked his face. “Why didn’t you say anything before?”

  “I didn’t want to make things awkward for you if you didn’t feel the same way. And since I’ve been in love with you before we even started datin
g, Miss Jemma Jones, I didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable at work.”

  Jemma started to giggle.

  “What’s so funny?”

  “I’ve been in love with you forever.”

  They laughed, then the mood became more serious. Adam stroked her hair, her face, and then his talented hands found her body, paying extra attention to the pleasure zones that he knew would drive her wild. Jemma kissed and stroked him, conveying all the love she felt for him and recognizing his love for her in his response.

  Jemma writhed underneath Adam, desperate to feel him inside her again. “Adam - I need you,” she panted.

  “No, I need you.” He kissed her fiercely. “And I always will.”

  THE END

  That was the fourth and final installment in the Seduced By The Boss series. I hope you enjoyed Adam and Jemma’s erotic romance.

  Have you read:

  Seduced By The Boss 1: Pent-Up Passion

  Seduced By The Boss 2: Spanking Miss Jones

  Seduced By the Boss 3: For Her Pleasure

  Excerpts are on the next page…

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  Start at the beginning of Adam and Jemma's erotic romance with:

  Seduced By The Boss 1: Pent-Up Passion

  and follow it with Seduced By The Boss 2: Spanking Miss Jones

  Here's an excerpt from:

  Seduced By The Boss 1: Pent-Up Passion

  Can a sexy boss seduce his girl-next-door secretary?

  Jemma Jones has been secretly in love with her boss, Adam Sinclair, for the last eighteen months, ever since she started working for him. When he invites her to lunch one day, she’s worried she’s going to be fired. However, Adam has a different proposition in mind. When he seduces her in the office that afternoon, their pent-up passion overtakes them both!

  Excerpt:

  "Jemma Jones squirmed on her top-of-the-line office chair. She could hear the murmur of Mr. Sexy Sinclair’s voice through the wall behind her. Her boss had an attractive, deep voice that sent shivers through her, even when she tried to concentrate solely on taking his dictation.

  She’d worked at Sinclair Consulting for eighteen months, and every time she saw her boss, Adam Sinclair, her pulse fluttered. He was tall and fit, with dark hair, ocean blue eyes and a smile that did something to her insides. He looked to be in his early thirties (she was twenty-six) and as far as she knew, he was single.

  Unfortunately, she didn’t think he noticed her at all, except for the efficient way she ran his successful one-man office. Every time he called her in for dictation, her heart started beating a little faster. She supposed it was unusual these days for secretaries to take dictation, since most bosses knew their way around a computer keyboard, but sometimes Mr. Sinclair would ask her to take a letter or short memo. And lately, he’d been asking her to take dictation more often. She was just glad she’d decided to learn shorthand in order to make herself more marketable to potential employers. She hadn’t realized a side benefit would be having one-on-one time with her sexy boss.

  The sad fact was, she hadn’t had a boyfriend for months. Her last relationship had fizzled out before it had even started. Mitchell had been a real tightwad, always “forgetting” his wallet when they were out on a date. Jemma would have to pay for both of them - until the last date when she had gotten so fed up with the situation that she'd deliberately left her wallet at home to force him to pay. And it had worked. The restaurant manager had been on the verge of calling the police when Mitchell had magically found his wallet buried deep in his pants pocket and reluctantly paid the bill.

  Jemma had been on the point of breaking up with him anyway, and this last date had made the decision for her. Instead of giving him a goodnight kiss, she'd given Miserly Mitchell the old heave-ho. She considered herself lucky that she hadn‘t slept with him yet. She was pretty sure that if he was selfish in one area of his life, he would be in others. And she definitely didn’t want a selfish lover.

  That had been six months ago, and she hadn’t been involved with anyone since. In fact, she hadn’t even had a date. At night when she felt lonely, she thought of Mr. Sexy Sinclair and pleasured herself with her fingers until she came with a shudder.

  “Miss Jones.”

  She started as her boss’s smoky voice interrupted her flashback to last night’s self-pleasuring and felt her cheeks heat. Her favorite fantasy involved sitting naked in Mr. Sexy Sinclair’s executive chair, the soft leather caressing her bottom and the backs of her thighs as she waited for him to join her for a special kind of “dictation”. Whenever she thought about it, she always felt moisture between her thighs, no matter where she was or what she was doing.

  He must have finished his phone call. Thank goodness he wasn’t a mind reader.

  "Yes, Mr. Sinclair?” She called, sounding way too husky for her own good. Her cheeks flamed hotter.

  "Could you come in here for dictation, please.”

  “Yes, sir.” Tamping down her embarrassment, Jemma grabbed her dictation pad and pencil and walked into his office, well aware that unfortunately, it wasn‘t going to be the “dictation“ scenario of last night’s fantasy..."

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  Seduced By The Boss 2: Spanking Miss Jones

  A romantic lunch followed by a sexy spanking session…

  Adam and Jemma plan to celebrate their two week anniversary by having lunch at the Italian restaurant where their romance first started. Afterwards, Adam has a surprise for her: a sensual spanking session in his office.

  However, Jemma doesn’t know what to think when her ex-boyfriend walks into the office before lunch…

  Excerpt:

  "They enjoyed their leisurely lunch; tortellini for Jemma and pasta primavera for Adam. The sexual tension increased each time their hands touched or they exchanged a flirtatious look or remark. After finishing her tiramisu and coffee, she didn’t think she could stand the anticipation any longer.

  Adam looked at her, desire gleaming in his eyes. “Let’s go back to the office, Jemma. I think it’s time for your surprise.”

  During the trip back to the office, Jemma could feel her panties start to dampen with her growing excitement. Since she’d started dating her boss she was certainly making up for her many, many months of sexual frustration. He was a generous and skilful lover and it seemed that every orgasm she experienced with him brought her to a higher peak of sexual satisfaction.

  Jemma almost had to stop herself from racing through the door once they reached the office building. Instead, she told herself to be patient when Adam possessively clasped her hand and led her into his inner office. She knew from past experience that she would be rewarded for her patience very shortly.

  Adam locked the door behind them. “So we won’t be disturbed if anyone makes an unscheduled visit,” he informed her smoothly. “Now come here, Miss Jemma Jones.”

  Jemma willingly entered his arms, placing her hands on his broad shoulders, her fingers touching the fine fabric of his designer suit. Adam’s mouth covered hers with an increasing hunger that took her breath away. His tongue plundered her mouth and she pressed her body agains
t his, desperate to be as close to him as possible.

  He cupped her bottom, molding her to him. His large palms tantalizingly caressed her globes through the linen material of her pencil skirt. Jemma could feel his arousal pressing against her and rubbed herself against him, moisture gathering between her thighs.

  She reluctantly tore her mouth away from his. “I want you, Adam,” she breathed, her hands stealing up to touch the lock of hair that curled slightly at the nape of his neck.

  “Soon,” he promised raggedly, before his lips scorched her neck’s tender skin. “I want to give you your surprise first.”

  Jemma had forgotten all about the surprise. She had been so consumed with need as soon as they had stepped into the office, that the only thing that had been on her mind was having delicious sex with Adam.

  “What is it?” She ran her fingers down his back until they rested on his firm butt and ground herself suggestively against his arousal. “Are you sure you want to give it to me now?”

  “Yes,” he replied more forcefully. “I want to give it to you now.” He stepped back from her and she reluctantly dropped her hands.

  “What is it?” she asked again, curious about something that was interrupting their lovemaking.

  A wicked smile tipped the corners of his mouth and his eyes sizzled with sexual intent. “Have you ever been spanked, Jemma?” "

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  Here's an excerpt from Seduced By The Boss 3: For Her Pleasure

  Excerpt:

  "Hi, baby.” Adam stood in the doorway. Just being close to him sent a sensual thrill down her spine. He handed her a bottle of expensive wine, and she placed it on the hall table next to her.

  He reached for her, barely giving her time to put down the wine. She entered his embrace, her arms winding around his neck. His scent enticed her - clean and fresh with a hint of spice.

  “I’ve missed you,“ he murmured against her mouth. His lips claimed hers, and a ripple of excitement raced through her as she surrendered to his hungry kiss.