Claimed for the Master's Pleasure (Guilty Pleasures #5)(33)

“You look so masterful, Sir.”

“Then we have made the right decision.”

He kissed her again, only more forcefully, filling her butt with his hard prick once more. Lia squirmed and writhed with the exquisite sensation. She was aware of perspiration dripping between their bodies, making them stick together, connect with each other. Her breasts rose and fell uncontrollably as a contraction began to tighten in her womb. It twisted and convulsed until a spasm was released from her *. Her whole body seemed to pulse and vibrate. Jake’s cock felt huge as her butt gripped him more tightly.

“Jake.”

A whole new raft of sexual pleasure opened up to her as an unrelenting series of beautiful, wonderful spasms flooded her * and anus. The mixture of sensations verged on pain, and she cried out.

“Jake, Sir.”

She sensed he was very close to ejaculating as the longest orgasm she’d ever experienced continued to crash through. She held his face in her hands as it contorted with the sheer pleasure as he jerked his seed deep inside her ass.

Still keeping his weight from her, he rested his forehead on hers. They lay exhausted, their breathing heavy.

“Wow.” She giggled. “Thank you, Sir.”

Jake caressed her mouth with a quick kiss, and then withdrew from her. When he moved to the side, she unfolded her legs. He tossed the condom aside and then pulled her into his arms. He kissed her forehead.

“Thank you, princess. We’ve just shared something very special. I never thought I’d get a second chance at love, Lia,” he said, echoing her thoughts. “But you and I are made for each other.”





Chapter Twenty-Two



Jake held her in his arms, savoring the moment. Curiosity getting the better of him, he asked, “Where were you hiding, when I came home from work?”

“In the cloakroom.”

“It figures. I should have looked in there, and you”—he playfully tapped a finger to her cute button nose—“should have revealed yourself straightaway.”

“I was going to burst out and surprise you, but you were so arrogant at the airport. I thought I’d teach you a lesson,” she teased.

Jake pulled a hand across his face and chuckled. “Yeah, I guess I deserved it. I was an arrogant prick.”

“Yes, you were. I really think you should apologize.” Her lips pouted petulantly as she spoke.

He pointed to his chest. “You want me to apologize?” he said with mock outrage. Jake shook his head. “Trust a woman to turn around an argument.”

“I’m waiting, Mr. Big Casino Boss.”

Jake rolled on top of her. Lia giggled as he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. He flexed his hips, nestling his still-hard cock against her vaginal entrance.

He smiled into her eyes. “You need to understand who’s the boss in this relationship, princess. Go on, I dare you to ask me to apologize again.” He laughed.

“Oh, no, I think I’d be in big trouble if I did that,” she said breathlessly.

“You will. You most definitely will.” Jake brushed the hair from her eyes. He looked earnestly at her. He wanted them to have a new start. “I meant what I said, Lia. I want you to live here, with me. I know we can make it work.” He kissed her passionately, enjoying the soft, sensitive flesh of her lips. Her beautiful, long lashes slowly closed and caressed her cheeks, and she kissed him back.

When she opened her eyes, she smiled at him. “I feel the same way, too, but I need to have purpose in my life. I need to work, Jake.”

“What about your old job at the fitness center?” Jake rolled off her and pulled her into his arms again, enjoying the contact where their naked bodies touched. Her skin was so soft and womanly.

“Are you kidding? I was on final warning after arriving late two days in a row. Which, I might add, was all your fault.”

“My fault?” He felt his brows draw together.

“Yeah, don’t look so surprised.”

“Okay, it’s all my fault, if you say so.”

“I do. Brad wouldn’t have me working for him again, even if I were the last woman on earth. We never did see eye to eye. He was glad to see the back of me when he found out I was gonna work on a cruise ship.”

“Now he sounds like an arrogant prick.” He laughed. “So why not work for yourself, princess? I was thinking of you owning your own fitness center. You want to be at the top of the food chain, Lia. Not at the bottom.”

“How am I going to do that? The cost of real estate ’round Vegas is astronomical.”

“I could always let you have some space at Arabian Nights. There are two large function rooms that are never used. I’ve been meaning to rent them out myself, but never seem to get round to it. You can have them rent-free if you want. But if your pride gets in the way, you can pay the going rate with the money you get from the sale of your parents’ house. I take it you’ve still got some of the fifty thousand bucks I gave you?”

Lia lifted her head off his shoulder and looked at him. “If you mean the casino chips, then the answer is no. I didn’t take them.” Her eyes held his. “I dropped them in your vase.” She laughed out loud. “They’re still there unless your cleaner has cashed them in, and suddenly gone on a long vacation.” Lia playfully poked his chest, a sensual smile to her lips. “You thought I’d taken the money, didn’t you?