Seducing the Boss (The Pulse Series)
through her head, of all the different women she wanted to pretend to be with him. His prisoner, his naughty schoolgirl, his harem girl, even his domme.
    After a lifetime of being plain old predictable Sara, the idea of shedding that skin and rolling around in a few fantasies with Kellan was more appealing than she could say.
    She squeezed her legs together, seeking some sort of pressure, trying to find some way to calm her own overwhelming needs.
    She’d never gotten this freaking hot from giving a blowjob, but there was no denying the tightness of her nipples, or how wet she was right now, or how…empty she felt. She needed him inside her. And it was definitely “need,” not merely “want.”
    As overblown and dramatic as it sounded, she seriously felt as if she’d die if they didn’t have sex soon.
    The car slowed down, made a left turn, and stopped. She lifted her head, surprised to see they were parked in front of his house.
    Kellan turned off the engine.
    She didn’t bother to hide her disappointment. “Dammit.”
    He gave her a look she couldn’t read as he tucked his dick back into his pants and fastened up.
    “Wait.” Sara gripped his hand to halt his actions.
    “Not here.”
    She sat stewing when he got out, crossed in front of the car, and opened her door.
    Had he seriously stopped her?
    What the hell?
    She stepped out, feeling slightly pissed off. She had wanted to make him lose control.
    Before she could take a single step away from the car, Kellan pushed her against it. “Don’t give me that look.”
    “What look?” If her scowl hadn’t clued him in to her feelings, her tone certainly would have.
    “It took every ounce of strength in my body not to just come in your pretty little mouth.”
    “You were fighting it? Why?”
    “Because I’m not David. I’m not a selfish prick. You asked that we go down on each other, and that’s what you’re going to get.”
    “I didn’t say it had to happen at exactly the same time.”
    He chuckled, though it came out as much groan as laugh. “But it’s a lot more fun when it’s done together. Come on. You’re too adorable for my own good. You keep giving me those confused, crinkled-nose, innocent looks and I’m going to forget to be a generous lover and fuck you right here in the driveway.”
    “Sex in public?”
    He shook his head. “Nope. Secluded lot. Neighbors can’t see us.”
    “I’m starting to get nervous about that item on your list.”
    He winked, but didn’t reply or relent as he led her to the front door. He had a two-car garage, but it appeared he wasn’t interested in taking the time to put his baby away. She liked that she made him impatient for more.
    Once they crossed the threshold, Sara paused, suddenly uncertain. The room was dim, lit only by a lamp on a corner table. She was slightly surprised to find it so tidy. His house had never been messy, but she’d really only been here when he had company over. She’d assumed he cleaned up for the parties. Part of her just figured he was the typical sloppy bachelor the rest of the time.
    All thoughts of cleanliness were swept away by the sound of the front door closing. She turned to face him, butterflies forming in her stomach.
    What the hell was she doing here?
    Kellan locked the door behind him and leaned against it as he looked her with a hunger that should have been frightening.
    Instead, it turned her on. Big time.
    Oh yeah. That’s why I’m here.
    At least, it did turn her on. Until he lifted his hand and pointed to her dress.
    “Strip.”

Chapter Three
    “Take off your dress, Sara.”
    Kellan considered the wisdom of pushing her, but she’d unleashed something inside him he couldn’t tuck away after her enthusiastic blowjob in the car.
    Jesus. He’d anticipated making small talk on the way home, while trying not to lose any momentum. She was nervous about taking him up on his offer of a weekend in his bed. What he had not foreseen was Sara bending over the console

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