Jeremy opened his mouth to protest; he was a powerful, rich businessman and I doubt that anyone had spoken to him like that in a hell of a long time.
“I said, sit,” Eve barked at him, and once again I imagined Jeremy as a naughty but very obedient puppy.
My husband grumbled beneath his breath but did as he was told. He sank into the expensive, creaking leather and by the way he stared at Eve I could see that he was actually intimidated by her.
“I’m going to f**k your wife, Jeremy,” Eve growled at him as she cupped my breast with one hand and kneaded it. “And you’re going to watch and say nothing like the sissy boy that you are.” She scooped my breast out from the neckline of my dress and tweaked at my bare n****e, making it all hard and pointy.
“Oh,” I gasped as tingles of pleasure sho
