Chapter Nineteen

"But I suppose I can see for myself."

"I... Well, I didn't... I mean," Ruby closed her eyes briefly and tried to calm herself. When she opened them up, he was standing before her, less than a foot dividing their bodies. She then realized that she was still holding the flogger, clutched tightly in her hand. She placed it back in the drawer, filled with sex toys, and shut the drawer. "I'm so sorry, Roth."

He took another step forward, trapping her between his hard, muscled body and the dresser. His dark eyes flashed, and her breath hitched. What was he thinking? She prayed he wasn't angry. She was coming too, really like the idea of working for him. She just needed to control herself around him. She just needed to remain professional and not get emotionally attached.

Roth bent down, and his lips grazed her ear lobe. His body was yet to actually touch hers, though secretly she wished it would. She moaned involuntarily as she grasped the dresser behind her for support, her legs failing her. But how could she remain professional when her body reacted to him in such a way?

"I'm sorry," she whispered again.

"Do you like to play Ruby?" his voice flowed through her like silk.

Did she like to play? What in the hell did he mean by that? The toys. He wanted to know if she was into... Oh, fuck!

"Mr Rothdam?"

He pulled back slightly so he could look her in the eye. "You just seemed quite... Interested... I was curious to know if you liked to play. I normally wouldn't have brought it up, but since you seemed so... curious," a soft sexy smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

Ruby licked her lower lip as her eyes dropped to his lips. She remembered the kiss from the night before and she wanted to feel his lips on hers again. She wanted to feel his body pressed against hers, feel his hands caressing her bare flesh.

"I've never actually used most of what is in that drawer," her cheeks burned at her confession as she dropped her gaze. He was so intense and her body reacted in turn. The apex between her legs continued to throb and she couldn't stop her hands from reaching up and placing her palms on his shirt clad chest, her fingertips tracing the line of muscle under the fabric.

Placing his index finger under her chin, her lifted her eyes to his and smiled down at her. "Would you like to try?"

Was he serious? She swallowed hard. He had a fairly good sense of humour but something told her he was dead serious about it. She wanted to, God she wanted to, but that could ruin everything. And she was still a little foggy on what exactly play to him entailed.

"You're a beautiful woman Ruby. I won't lie. I want you. I've wanted you from the moment I laid eyes on you."

His mouth was so close to hers that their breaths intermingled and began to synchronize. As much as she wanted to listen to the voice of reason, his cologne, his hard body, his presence wouldn't allow for protest as her body demanded that she take what she needed from him. Fisting his shirt, she pulled his mouth down to hers.

Roth immediately reacted pressing hard against her body, his growing erection pressing against her stomach as she sucked his lower lip into her mouth playfully.

He groaned, slipping his hand to the back of her head and deepening the kiss. His tongue slipped past her parted lips demanding her tongue's submission. His body was hard and unyielding against hers as he moved against her, enticing her through their clothing.

Ruby's fingers worked the buttons of his shirt, anxious to feel the hard muscles beneath. "God, I want you Roth," she moaned as his lips left hers and began working their way down her neck. The shivers of anticipation that rushed through her as his lips teased and taunted spurred her desire as she pressed up tighter against him.

Grabbing her by the waist, Roth lifted her up onto the dresser. "Raise your hands over your head," he ordered as he straightened, grabbed the hem on her shirt, and tugged it up and over her head, tossing it to the floor. "Beautiful," he whispered, more to himself than to her as his eyes glanced down at her breasts, contained within the black lace covering them.

"Lean back on your elbows."

She did as told enjoying the demanding part of Roth's personality as she stared wide-eyed at him, breath bated anxious to see what he had planned for her. The clasp holding the bra together was in the front, so with a flick of his index finger it came undone, and her breasts sprang free for him.

Ruby shuddered as he ran his finger between her amble breasts. Closing her eyes and arching her back, she let her head fall backwards as a soft moan escaped her lips. She needed him to touch her, to touch every inch of her body. Needed it more than she'd ever needed it from anyone before. "Please," she gasped. The anticipation was near killing her.

"Mmmm. I like hearing you beg," Roth murmured as his hands palmed her breasts, he was an expert, there is no surprise to the fact that all the women he had fucked first of all begged him, rolling her large pink nipples into long tight nubs. Ruby moaned softly, spreading her legs to relieve the building pressure between them.

Releasing her breasts, Roth grabbed her bottom, and pulled her groin tight against the ridge of his cock, while his mouth lowered to the first nipple. Ruby moaned louder as his lips took in her tight nipple sucking hard, so hard she cried out from the pleasurable and the pain it caused.

"Oh God, Roth!" she gasped. His one hand moved from her bottom to slip under the waistband of her jogging pants to cup her mound.