Leader of the Pack (11 page)

“I did not think with my dick.”

“Did you fuck her?”

“Well,
ja
.
Obviously.
Or this wouldn’t be a problem.”

“And when you dumped her, she
decided if she couldn’t have your dick, neither could you?”

“That is not the case.”

“Oh? And she doesn’t undercut you
every chance she gets?”

She heard a swallow,
then
he said, “Melinda is a gifted surgeon.”

“Hence the
undercutting.”

“Most
amusing.
Melinda is a capable woman.”

“But she’s also a bitch.”

“No. She’s human.”

“That’s not the kind of bitch I
meant.”
Yohana
shook her head. “So this Melinda—does
she have a last name?—wants the open partner slot. Have I got that right?”

“
Ja
.
And it’s Dr. Melinda Gardiner.”

“So did Dr. Mel suggest your boss
might want to check out the fiancée thing a bit more?”

“Don’t call her Dr. Mel. She hates
that.”

“I’ll keep it in mind. So how did
the discussion of a girlfriend come up?”

“When the fundraiser was mentioned,
Melinda suggested that I bring my girlfriend. That everyone would love to meet
her since we would soon be getting married.”

“And your boss jumped on it.”

“He did.”

“So neither of them
believe
you have a girlfriend who’s almost a fiancée.”

“That is correct.”

“Jeez, what a
mess.”
Yohana
groaned. “Okay, have you told them anything about the girlfriend? What my job
is? What I look like?”

“No, I was very vague.”

“
Which is probably
why they don’t believe you and are so curious.
But at least we don’t
have to undo anything. What should I know to bring me up to speed?”

“I think you’ll do fine.”

Yohana
rolled her eyes again. “Per, your boss may let it slide but
Dr. Mel won’t.”

“Melinda won’t appreciate you
calling her that and I’ve warned you now.”

“She can bite me. Or I can bite her.
And I think I prefer the latter.”

“Perhaps we should skip this
fundraiser.” He sounded worried and she liked it.

Kicking back in her chair,
Yo
laughed. “Got you scared, do I?”

“Not scared.
Concerned.
With you this close to heat…”

“I’ll rein it in, unless the bitch
comes after me. Then, we’ll see.” She heard him sigh and smiled. “Relax, lover.
I won’t do anything to mess you up.
My word as your Mate.”

He paused, thinking. “All right,
älskling
. I trust you. You won’t break a sworn vow.”

“Without good
reason.”

“Of course
not.”
He chuckled. “So what are you
wearing?”

Yohana
threw her head back and laughed.
“Horny,
Per?”

“
Ja
.
Just thinking about you has me hard.”

“How hard?”

“Like steel.
Always.”

She licked her lips, imagining his
beautiful cock.
Hard.
Ready for her.
“Are you stroking it?”

“Not at the moment.”

“Unzip your pants.” She heard a soft
growl, low in his throat. “Take out your cock and stroke the head.”

His breath hitched and she smiled.
Imagining it was her hand.
Her mouth on him.

“I’m stroking.
Now
what?”
A soft groan escaped him while he played with himself.

She visualized him obeying her
orders and caressing the moist head, which made her arousal spike. She bit her
lip. Per was giving her control and she wanted to make the most of it. She
reached between her legs to play with her clit while she considered how to give
him pleasure.

“Rub down to the base of your cock
and caress your balls.”

She could almost see him stretching
his long body and spreading his thighs so he could get a better hold.

“Now slide your hand up the shaft.”
She moaned, fondling her clit. Round and round the hard nub of nerves. “Is
there pre-cum on the head?”

“
Ja
.”

“Use it to lube up your shaft.” He
grunted and she smiled. She ran her tongue over her lips, wishing it was his
cock she was licking. “Close your eyes,
Per
.”

“I couldn’t keep them open if you
ordered me to.” His response combined a moan and a chuckle. She closed her eyes
to visualize her fantasy better, almost able to feel a line snap between them.
Connecting them.

“See me, Per. Imagine I’m on my
knees between your legs. My palms slide along your thighs and I take your cock
in my hands. Massaging from base to head and back down.”

“
Ja
.
That feels amazing.”

“I lean forward and my tongue
strikes out, swiping at the head. Around the top while my hands build a
rhythm.”

Her voice grew husky. Breathless as
she played with her clit. Slid fingers up inside
herself
.
She could almost see his thumb teasing the head the way her tongue would.

“Are you naked?” he whispered.

Typical male.
“No. I’m wearing a black bustier that pushes up my breasts.
You can just see my nipples peeping over the top of the cup.”

“But no
panties,
ja
?”

She’d give him one. “No. No
panties.” He groaned and she chuckled. “I open and slide my mouth over the head
of your cock, tongue teasing.
Running around the rim before I
sink down on you.
Taking you deep.”

“Fuck.” He gasped and his breathing
picked up.

“Soon.
But for now, concentrate on the way my mouth takes you.
Engulfs you.
Moist.
Hot. Wet. You
slide in and I withdraw. The cool air shimmers along your wet cock then I take
you back in my hot mouth.”

He groaned.
“
Ja
.
Faster,
Yohana
.”

“No.
Slow.
Sooooo
slow.
In…” She paused. “Out…
My tongue swiping
leisurely.
Enjoying the taste of you.
My teeth
scrape the head of your cock.
Gently.
Just enough to give you a thrill.”

“You’re killing me.”

“It only feels like it.”

“Ah, God.”
He groaned and took a deep breath.

“Stay with me, Per. Slow. Easy.”

“Faster.”

“Not yet.” He groaned but there was
a pained assent in the guttural sound. “It’s going to be worth the wait,
lover.”

“I hope so.”

Yohana
smiled. “I let you escape my mouth so I can lick my way
down the shaft of your cock then suck your balls, humming softly to give you a
little buzz.”

“
Gud
,
ja
…” he moaned.
Yo
smiled as she heard it, sliding her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.

“Can you see me tonguing your
balls?”

“I can. I can feel you too.
Sug
mig
.
”

“
Yesssss
…”
Yohana
groaned, her thumb stroking her taut clit. “I
suck your balls into my mouth—first one then the other.”

“More,
älskling
.
Don’t stop!”

“I lift my head and take your cock
in my mouth again.
Slowly.
Deeper.
Then out.
In and out.
Licking.
Sucking.”
Her breath grew shallow as she visualized
sucking
Per’s
cock while his
pained moans echoed in her ears and aroused her more.

“Harder.”

“I pick up speed and suck harder.
More suction around the head. Can you feel me?”

“
Ja
,
it’s so good. Your mouth is so hot. I love the way you look, kneeling in front
of me. The fingers of one hand slipping between the pink lips of your pussy,
playing with yourself as you pleasure me.”

“
Mmmmm
.
You taste good,
Per
.”

She could hear his gasping breaths.
Yohana
could almost feel it. The way he swelled in her
mouth. And see him.
The hot flush of pink along his chest and
belly as he got closer to release.

“
Fan, du
är
het,
” he growled.

“I’m hot?”
Yo
chuckled. She might not be able to speak Swedish, but the phrase didn’t really
need translating.

“
Ja
.”

Just one word, but one word said it
all because
Per
was reaching his limits. All the blood
had gone from his brain to his cock.

“I pick up speed.
Sucking
you faster.
Licking the head.
Stroking the shaft with my hand to make it better for you.”
Her fingers flew between her thighs and her pussy tightened.
“Oh
God, Per.
I’m going to come.”

“Come for me,” he groaned. “I want to
hear you,
Yohana
.”

Her hips jerked and she cried out as
her clit throbbed and she started to spasm. Throwing her head back, she moaned.

“Yes. Come with me,
Per
. Please…”

She heard him then.
The cry of release.
Groans of pleasure that matched
her own
. She knew they were together.
One.
In that moment.
And it was right.
Yo
groaned as her clit pulsed under her fingers while she drew out her own
pleasure. She shuddered again. They weren’t even in the same room. Not even in
the same city. But even so, the sex was amazing. How much more intense would it
be when they were together and she was in heat? God, how would she ever survive
it?

“Ah,
älskling
.”
He moaned softly, his breathing slowly returning to normal.
“
Helt
jävla
otroligt
!
And we aren’t even in the same place.”

“That’s just what I was thinking.”

“The fucking
unbelievable part?”

“That too.”
She laughed.

“I can’t wait for tomorrow night.”

“You can’t jump me until
after
the party.”

“You’re not serious?”

“I am. Keep your cock in your pants
until after, Per. I don’t want you to muss me.”

“I’ll do more than muss you,
beautiful.”

“Fine.
But after.”

He chuckled.
“Very
well.
After.
”

“Do you have any preferences?”

“On your
knees with my cock in your mouth?”

“I meant for what I should
wear
.”

“So did
I
.”

“I’m not wearing your cock.”

“Right.
Not until after the party.”

Yohana
threw back her head and laughed. Per was the first man to
make her laugh in a very long time. She even liked him. He made her feel
lighter.
Happier.
And sexy.

“So how formal is this?”

“Black tie.
It’s a fundraiser, after all.”

“Shit. The only thing I have right
now is the red dress I wore the other night.”

“That’s fine.”

“You’ve seen that.”

He laughed. “Go shopping and
surprise me then.”

“So what do you like?”

“I could definitely go for the black
bustier you were describing. I’ll be fantasizing about it until tomorrow
night.”

Yo
grinned. “Got you hot, did it?”

“Hell,
ja
.”

“Good. I suppose I could find one of
those. Have to indulge you sometimes anyway.”