Obsessed With My Father’s Boss

His Little Mouse

AUTHOR’S POV

Rhea bit down hard on her lower lip, her breath catching sharply in her throat as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter inside her. Her fingers twisted helplessly into the sheets beneath her while her head fell back against the pillow, soft gasps slipping past her lips. She was so close.

Then the door creaked open.

The sound sliced through the room, and everything inside her locked tight instantly.

Rhea’s eyes snapped toward the door, her heartbeat stumbling violently the moment she saw who stood there.

Rowan.

Shirtless. Broad shoulders filling the doorway, dark eyes fixed completely on her like he had just walked in on something made only for him.

“Don’t let me stop you,” Rowan said calmly.

His gaze dragged slowly over her body, from the way her thighs were parted to the flushed heat staining her face, and the look in his eyes sent a dangerous shiver down her spine.

Rhea wanted the ground to swallow her whole.

“I…” Her voice failed her embarrassingly fast.

A slow smirk tugged at Rowan’s lips as he stepped into the room and shut the door behind him. “You loved watching her go down on me, didn’t you?”

The question wrapped around her throat like a hand.

“I…” she tried again, but the words refused to come out.

Rowan moved closer, unhurried, confident, every step making the air feel heavier. “Come on,” he murmured. “I said don’t let me stop you.”

Rhea’s pulse throbbed wildly as he settled into the chair opposite her bed, spreading his legs slightly while his eyes remained locked on her trembling body.

“I’d love to watch you fall apart.”

Rhea squeezed her eyes shut for a second, praying this was some insane dream. But the low hum of the vibrator between her thighs reminded her this was painfully real.

“Don’t keep me waiting, little mouse.”

The nickname alone made heat rush through her body.

“Open your legs for me.”

The command should have embarrassed her. Instead, it sent something dangerous curling low in her stomach. Rowan’s voice carried authority her body reacted to before her mind even could.

Swallowing hard, Rhea slowly let her thighs fall apart.

Rowan’s breathing changed instantly.

His eyes darkened as her body opened fully beneath his stare, like he was looking at something he’d wanted for far too long. He leaned back slightly in the chair, jaw tight, his hand gripping the armrest hard enough for his knuckles to pale.

Rhea watched him lick his lower lip slowly, his gaze fixed between her legs like she was his next meal.

A trembling breath left her lips as she pressed the vibrator back against herself.

“Hmm…”

Her moan filled the room softly, making Rowan shift in his seat again. His hard member straining against his trousers was impossible to miss now.

Still, he didn’t touch her.

He just watched.

Just as Rhea writhed against the sheets, her breathing turned uneven, every soft gasp spilling faster than the last. Her body was right there at the edge, trembling violently from how badly she needed release.

Rowan noticed immediately.

“Don’t c*m yet.” His voice cut through the room smoothly, thick with command. “I’ll tell you when to.”

The order wrapped around Rhea’s body instantly.

The orgasm that had been building so desperately suddenly pulled back, leaving behind something even worse, something hotter. A restless excitement spread through her veins so intensely she thought she might actually lose her mind.

She bit down hard on her tongue, trying to hold back the sounds threatening to escape, but the pleasure was too much.

“f**k…” the cry broke out of her helplessly, her back arching off the bed. “Yeah…”

Her fingers clutched the sheets tighter as another wave rolled through her body.

“Please…” she breathed shakily. “Please let me cum.”

The sight of her begging did something dangerous to Rowan.

A slow smirk spread across his lips, dark satisfaction flashing in his eyes as he watched her fall apart for him. Every shaky breath, every desperate movement, every plea seemed to feed something primal inside him.

“Come for me,” Rowan finally said.

And just like that, Rhea’s body obeyed.

The release hit her so hard her breath stalled in her throat. Her fingers dug into the bed as pleasure crashed through her in powerful waves, leaving her shaking helplessly beneath it.

For a few seconds, the room felt blurry around the edges.

Rhea was still trying to steady her breathing, still trying to stop the trembling in her legs, when Rowan suddenly reached for the vibrator lying beside her.

Before she could react, he already had it in his hand.

Heat rushed violently to her face.

Rhea immediately covered herself with her palms, wanting nothing more than to disappear into the mattress.

But Rowan only smiled. Slowly. Dangerously.

His eyes dropped to the name engraved boldly on the vibrator, and the amused look on his face made her embarrassment even worse.

“I… it’s just…” Rhea started quickly, but every excuse forming in her head sounded ridiculous before it even left her mouth.

Panic took over instead.

She pushed herself up from the bed too fast. “I need to go clean up,” she muttered, already rushing toward the bathroom before he could say anything else.

“No, you don’t.”

Rowan’s voice stopped her instantly.

Rhea froze mid-step as he began walking toward her slowly, confidently, like a man who already knew she wouldn’t run very far.

And with how badly her legs were still shaking, she knew he was right.

“You’ve been teasing me for months now, little mouse. Those tight skirts. That pretty mouth. Did you really think I wouldn’t notice?” Rowan murmured against her ear.

She sucked in a shaky breath. It was hard to breathe with his body pressed so close, his hardness unmistakable, his warm breath sending shivers down her neck.

“Do you want to feel my d**k buried in your dripping p***y?” he asked, his hand sliding between her thighs. Rhea flinched as his hands moved higher. She could only nod.

“Use your words, baby girl.”

“Y-yes,” she breathed, squirming as his finger traced slow circles over her c**t.

A dark, approving smile touched his lips. “Good girl. Now lie down and spread that pretty virgin p***y for me. Let daddy have a taste.”