Free She's Too Young by Jessa Kane Page A

looking up at me in a silent plea for approval, which is crazy, since my abdomen is shaking, growls scraping their way out of my throat. How could I be anything but euphoric when I’m being serviced by God’s finest creation and her tits have jiggled free of her bikini top?
    “You’re doing so good. So damn good. Whatever you do…just don’t stop . Don’t stop. Keep sucking.” She slides back up, releasing me with a pop, before jacking me off a couple beats, then letting her mouth travel back down my hard flesh. She’s a complete natural and she’s starting to realize it, because my cock has turned an angry shade of red, signaling my oncoming climax. Her pretty little mouth is smiling as she sinks down, down, taking even more of my flesh and I know it’s going to cost me…and I’m going to love every second of spoiling Veda.
    Look at her. She deserves it. She deserves everything.
    “ Fuuuuuck. I’m coming. You’ve ruined me with your bratty mouth.” My stomach and thigh muscles contract with such intensity, I swallow a shout. “And you’re going to let me leave my need on your gorgeous face. Aren’t you, angel?”
    She pouts around my cock, her blonde eyebrows pulling together, and she shakes her head, humming a definite no in her throat.
    “Let me, Veda. Let me do it . It’ll earn you the biggest present of all.” Fuck . Fuck. Holding off is murder, but I need this so bad. Maybe the persuasion is a prize all its own. “You want a car, angel? Any car you want. Just let me come on your pretty face.”
    Pleasure lights up her expression and she nods, drilling me in the gut with victory, in addition to rampant lust. It hurts to move, but knowing the payoff will live in my fantasies forever, I push to my feet, pumping my fist up and down my cock, inches from Veda’s face, groaning as liquid heat travels up, up, the stalk of my—
    “Ramsey? Can I be of some help?” Allison steps into the pool area, her face going white as she takes in the scene of Veda down on her knees, waiting patiently for my come with an upturned face. I can’t stop, can’t stop …especially when a mischievous glint enters Veda’s eye and she opens her mouth, holding her little, pink tongue out for what’s coming.
    My roar echoes off the walls of the pool area, ropes of white landing on Veda’s face, tongue, neck, my body in a state of incredible chaos. And the whole time, Allison stands near the entrance frozen, knowing she’s already seen too much and leaving won’t make a difference. But she eventually fades out, leaving only Veda and me in the pool area.
    I wait for the embarrassment to surface, but it never does. I’m only concerned about Veda, so I lift her up into my arms, carry her to one of the deck chairs and use a towel to wipe her face.
    She nuzzles my hand, sending my heart slamming up against my ribcage. “Ramsey?”
    “Yes, angel?”
    Her fingers trace my collarbone. “Take me back to the meeting with you.”

Chapter Nine

    I know bringing Veda into the meeting is a bad idea. Even though I trust my employees—especially the ones in this particular room—to be discreet, walking through the doorway with a towel-wrapped Veda signals a change. I’m publicly acknowledging that she’s mine. In every sense. That I have no problem letting her interfere in my professional life. My behavior will be frowned upon—behind closed doors, obviously—but ask me if I give a fuck. My girl wants to sit on my lap during the meeting, so that’s exactly what is happening. I love having her there, too, that snug bottom pressing down on my cock, which is already growing thick and desperate for her pussy. Or God, her mouth, her ass. I’m determined to have every part for myself. I will.
    She has turned to the side, her shoulder propped against my chest, head tucked beneath my chin. Everyone is attempting not to stare and failing. Even with Veda’s delicious body covered with a towel, I’ve noticed two of my male employees