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this slowly,
releasing and exposing her. He stood up and towered over her, resting her legs
on his chair and pulled at her sundress, releasing her chest into his mouth. He
sucked on her nipples until they were hard and then planted a quick kiss on her
mouth. Shoving his thumb between her lips he used his other hand to stroke her
between her thighs. He stared at her, sucking his thumb, stroking her. She
heard him take in a breath as he slid his fingers in and out, she was so ready
for him and he felt it. She was about to lose control when he started kissing
her chest again and then swiftly sat in his chair. He leaned forward and kissed
her, then began to lick her over and over again. She went with him, moving her
hips with his rhythm letting it lift her higher and higher until she came hard,
having to place her hands over her mouth to keep from screaming out.
    When she regained her strength, she
braved a look at him.
    The look in his eyes was pure sex.
    She was no longer embarrassed, she
wanted to please him.
    She lifted up and leaned over and
kissed him. She started with his pants and he stopped her.
    “Not yet, Jordy,” he said, with so
much sex in his voice she thought she would faint.
    “I just wanted to, to…” She was cut
off by his curious stare.
    “What baby? Say it,” he said.
    “I am not shy, Tite. I don’t know
why you think I would be.  Just wanted to fuck you.”
    He smiled and reassured her, “You
will, but that was for you, I will tell you when it’s time for me.”
    “So there are rules for this too?”
she snapped.
    “Jordy don’t get sensitive, I told
you I have plans,” he pulled her into his lap and gave her a long kiss. It
almost went to that place before he pulled back and looked at her.
    “Thanks for wearing that dress.” He
smiled at her and pushed his seat back. He lowered her onto the floor, standing
before him.
    He grabbed her panties and put them
back on her, one leg at a time. Planting a kiss on her navel and admiring her
panties he traced his finger around the top of them.
    “Now, you little tramp, get out of
my office, I will be out in a little while and we can leave,” he said, studying
her face carefully, hoping she wouldn’t be over sensitive to what he had just
said.
    Jordy just stood there for a
second, grabbed her purse and turned to walk out, then turned around to face
him again.
    “I am not an innocent girl, Tite. I
have a track record, and like all women I am not proud of it, but if you think
you are teaching me anything new here, you’re not.”
    “I just wanted to make you come in
less than a minute,” he said smugly.
    That had done it.
    Her face went to pure fury. He
congratulated himself.
    “Are you fucking serious?” She
stared at him and saw the satisfied look on his face. She wasn’t about to let
him get away with this. She smiled at him before she walked out, but it was
forced, and he could probably tell, she thought.
    She opened the office door and left
it open.
    “Jessie, can I get some coffee?”
she barked. Not meaning to, she softened her tone, “Or can you show me where I
can make some?”
    Tite heard their voices recede as
they wandered down the hall.
     
    Tite smiled at the thought of her, mad
and pouting through his studio, less than five minutes after she got there. He
lived for that shit. He got off on it.
    Go ahead Jordy, show your ass.
    That’s what they are used to,
jilted bitches lurking about.
    Usually it was the crews’ women
checking up on them, raising hell about all the other women in the studio. Tite
had put and end to that when one of his crew almost hurt a groupie in an all
out brawl and told his crew only wives and girlfriends allowed and it had to be
cleared with him first.
    Within minutes he heard her
squealing with laughter and it irritated him.
    What the fuck is she so happy
about?
    He almost got up but decided to
hold his ground. Damn.
    He wanted her nice and pissed off
for tonight’s escapades.
    He had decided just how