As I sit in this quiet office, waiting for Noah, I am conflicted. He’s a man of mystery, but a man of honesty and a man of need. He’s powerful and I’m almost scared to work with him. Especially since I am reading his book.

I’ve been fighting with myself all morning not to read more of that damn book. Today is the day I work with Noah Adams, and I don’t want to read part of that book and get excited. Then, I have to look into the eyes of the man who turned me on without touching me and without knowing he turned me on.

I never imagined being in this predicament.

“Where is this guy?”

“Harper?” His blonde receptionist smiles. “Mr. Adams should be here in ten to fifteen minutes. He’s running a little behind. Can I get you a coffee or anything?”

I shake my head, swiping my phone open. “No, thank you. I’ll just do some light reading while waiting for him.”

“Okay.” She says, stepping away. “Thank you.”

I have no idea what she’s thanking me for, but I’ll take it. Her beautiful blue eyes and wavy blonde hair mesh well with her grateful attitude. Her smile is killer, and everything about her is pleasant. What is she doing working for Noah?

I should not read the book right now. Too bad. Back to where I left off yesterday.

- “Anders.” Veronica says softly. “Can you stand

 there and tell me you’d rather have a hot shower than this hot body? My pussy is drenched, and my heart is galloping. I’ve already done the work. All you have to do is get hard and slip him in.”

           Anders lowers his head, an amused smile lining his face. “That’s it? All I have to do is get hard and slip him in. I’d still rather take a shower, my love. When I say I am not motivated or have willpower to do anything, I mean zero motivation.”

           She shrugs, her perky breasts and voluptuous body waving from the slight jiggle her curves produce as she thrusts against the bed, slipping the dildo further in.

           Anders steps into the bathroom, quickly turning the shower on to drown out Veronica's moans. He loves her. He’s obsessed with her. And Anders is obsessed with sex. But when he says ‘no’, he means it.

           He reaches into the towel cabinet, quickly pulling out a towel while still hearing the faint sounds of her moans growing faster and louder.

           He exhales, noticing the slightest fullness in his cock. He glances down and sees that his thick cock has grown in size and thickness, alerting him that her moans are starting to excite him.

           He ignores it and steps into the hot shower. His pain-filled body and overly tired mind feel rewarded as the hot water hits him with massaging power and creating a relaxing feeling he can only get from this moment.

           The hot water trickles down his shaft, sending arousing signals through his body. Even with the pain and tiredness, he realizes he’s going hard.

           In a soft anger, he slaps his hand against the shower wall. “Damn it! She needs to shut the fuck up in there.”

           He tightly closes his eyes, trying to drown out the sound of her moans. He knows he should have shut the bathroom door, but he assumed the shower would have fully drowned out her cries of pleasure.

           He runs a line of soap down the middle of his chiseled chest, softly rubbing with his hand while still pressing against the shower wall with his other hand. He’s defeated and tired, yet her moans and the hot water still turn him on.

            His shaft has tripled in size, and his balls sit tight below it since he’s started showering. The fact that he’s too pissed off to touch his cock tells him he can easily pleasure his beautiful woman. But Anders has one rule, and he sticks by it. When he says ‘no,’ it will remain a ‘no’ even if it affects him.

           He’s slow to run his soap-filled hand along his thick shaft and tight balls, fighting back the urge to stroke himself. “Fuck!” He groans and tightens his hand around his cock. “That bitch! She’s, my bitch! But God damn her!”

           He strokes himself again, his cock expanding and the dopamine signals rushing from his brain to his cock. His body is on full alert, and there is no stopping until he releases.

           He groans from the back of his throat as that wildfire inside of him rushes through his veins and his hand slides faster.

           He glances through the shower glass and into the bedroom. He cannot see her, but he can see the edge of the bed, and she’s not there, nor is her moaning.

           “Is she finished?” He says softly and thrusts himself into his hand. “Fuck! I am too aroused, but I’m not giving in to her.”-

           Jesus! I have to stop reading this.

           I put my phone down in my lap and look out into the hallway. No sign of Noah, and according to my phone, it’s been long enough. And I have to stop reading because I am starting to feel a small ache in my nipples and a slight throbbing in my pussy and clit. This is not the time to get turned on…but the book is just getting to the best part! The man is refusing his wife simple sex, yet is willing to pleasure himself?

           What did Noah Adams write? And this is all true? Well…the sex scenes are supposed to be correct. His wife even said he went into great detail in this book about how their sex scenes played out. He was down to the ‘T’ in some parts, and other parts just didn’t get into enough detail.

           Wait a minute! Noah Adams can watch his wife masturbate, get very aroused by it, and then go ahead to pleasure himself. Who does that?

           And why is Noah not here yet? I hardly know the man, but I am now starting to feel like I know too much about him in ways I never thought I would. I hate that Loryn told me about the sex scenes. And Noah should be here any minute, so I have to stop reading before I do grow wildly aroused by this fucking book! The thing is four hundred pages, and I’m on what? Page seventy?

           I can read one more page. But only one!

           -Anders's hand slides across his shaft again, this time his fingers hitting his balls and sending a wildfire of pleasure to his core. He is fighting every ounce of his body from going and taking what is his from his beautiful woman. He’s angry that she tried to force him when she knew his one rule is so important to him.

           He releases a soft but deep moan as he slides his hand along his thick and sensitive cock. “Jesus!”  

“Well, sir.” Veronica startles him by quickly sliding the shower door open and stepping in. “I thought you said you were too tired?”

Anders looks at her with slight anger. “You know my rule. And I wasn’t turned on. So, I am punishing you by pleasuring myself and not you. You fought with me, Veronica, and I don’t like being told what to do.”

“You do.” She argues, stepping closer and forcing Anders to analyze her beautiful curves and perky breasts. “Anders, we are together for a reason. No other woman would take the shit you give out. Yet, here I am.”

She looks down at his thick cock sitting in his hand. “Stroke yourself.” She commands and quickly steals a kiss from him, sending a dopamine-filled rage through his body.

His eyes wave with confused anger. “What? You’re not in charge. I am. And right now, I am giving into my temptations alone. Now get out.”

She chuckles, slowly slides her fingers down his chest, and takes his bottom lip between her teeth, gently pulling downward. She wraps her hand around his hand, guiding and forcing him to stroke his cock. Anders exhales a deep-sounding groan from the deepest part of his throat.

Veronica takes her other hand, slaps his ass, and grabs tight. “You’d never hurt me.” She smiles with a seduction that Anders has yet to see from her.

“No.” He says and pulls her hand away from his ass. “But you know I’d fuck you to the point where you couldn’t walk. Even with me stroking myself and being closer to climax, I could make it…”

“I know.” She whispers. “That’s my punishment, sir. I’m well aware of the consequences when I break the rules, and you truly only have one rule…” She pauses and slides her finger close toward his ass. “What are you going to do about it?”

In one swoop, Anders picks up Veronica, causing her to quickly wrap her legs around his waist. Anders whips the shower door open, quickly guiding them toward the bedroom, soaking wet as Veronica sends her hot lips to his.

Anders is well aware that he’s not going to last long, but wants to punish her for what she did. And with her kiss being deep and passionate it drives him even more wild, sending his heart to pound and her pussy to throb.

He peels his lips from hers and tosses her on the bed. “Turn around and bend over.” He commands while swiping his belt off the ground.

She whines with pleasure. “Are you going to spank me?”

His breaths are heavy and rapid. “Tell me when to stop!”

He’s careful but proceeds to whip the belt across her ass, sending her to jolt and lean forward. She moans in pleasure, and it causes a seductive smile on Anders's face. He whips her again, sending her hands to grip the blanket tightly. Her legs begin to tremble as he whips her one more time.

He drops the belt, stepping back and looking at the red marks on her ass like it’s a masterpiece that he has created. He’s not proud of himself, but Veronica is the one who prefers it more than anything. She’s turned him into this person.

Veronica looks back at his throbbing cock. “You’re dripping precum, sir.” She says and bites her bottom lip.

Anders picks the belt back up. “Because you interrupted me pleasuring myself. What does that mean?”

She releases her lip. “That means you’re close to climax, and that means that since I already pleasured myself, which means we only have to last for a few seconds. And FYI, I came during that third whip.”

“Jesus.” He says with arousal pouring from his words. “You’re all sorts of fucked up.”

“We both are.” She whimpers while cum trickles down her inner legs. “I’m bent over. Are you going to come deep inside of me or just stand there and gawk?”

Anders takes the belt and wraps it around her wrists. He pulls, making it tighter than usual. He adjusts her body, raising her reddened ass and quickly sliding his cock along her pussy lips.

“Is this what you want?” He asks and slowly penetrates, causing her already-trembling body to press against his.

“Umm-hmm.” She whimpers. “But I know what you’re about to do.”

“You’d be right.” He says and slides his hand into her hair and quickly wraps her hair around it. “I enjoy the thought that you are the one who prefers this. You’ve turned me into this, Veronica. I’ve never felt so twisted in my life.”

He slams his cock into her, creating a wildfire of moans between the two of them. He slams again, sending his cock so deep even he knows when to caution and this is caution.

Veronica cries in painful pleasure. “Harder, please.”

Anders smiles wider and thrusts, slapping her ass with his pelvis and feeling his cock expand, preparing to fill her.

“Fuck!” Anders moans as the dopamine bombs bombard his body.

Their bodies collide as he thrusts faster, harder, and deeper. Her moans grow louder as her body trembles and releases a wall of pleasure out of her.

He slaps his hand across her reddened ass, forcing a euphoric moan from her mouth as her stomach spasms and her hands grip the blanket so tight, sweat releases from them.

“You sure?” Anders struggles to speak in between his rapidly escaping breaths.

“Yes!” She moans while grinding along his body in sync with his fast thrusts. “I’ll cum on command, sir.”

Anders reaches for the dildo, quickly slips his cock out of her, and slips the dildo in with ease. He grabs his overly full and throbbing cock, ready to release and carefully slips it into her ass.

Her walls spasm and grip tight around his cock, causing him to jolt and thrust deep into her. She cries out in pleasure as her ass begins to release and her pussy pushes the dildo out.

“I’m…” She pauses, and her rapid panting and breathing come to a halt. “Fuck!”

Anders's cock expands, throbs, and releases deep into her ass. One thrust has caused him to orgasm without warning.

“One thrust.” He breathes. “It took one fucking thrust, baby.”

“I know.” She moans. “Don’t fucking stop! Keep thrusting! I’ve never felt…Fuck!”

Anders body waves with a rush of dopamine bombs exploding throughout it. Veronica’s body already released her dopamine bombs and is now trembling with pleasure as come trickles down her ass and all over Anders's throbbing cock.

His hands grip her ass so tight as he continues to thrust into her, releasing whatever small amount is left inside of him. -

This is the guy I’m about to work with!

“Harper.” Noah’s voice raises my attention. “Nice to see you again.”

I release a nervous laugh and quickly slide my phone into my pocket. “Same.”