Sweet Temptations: The Boss's Daughter Sweet Temptations Book 2 by L.M. Mountford Genre: Dark Romance, Erotica
He thought his temptations were over, but they were only just beginning…
Until last week, Richard Martin was just another middle-aged guy. Married to a wife he loved, father to a son he adored, stuck in a dead-end job, just counting the days go by…
Then everything changed.
He made a mistake.
Now to save his marriage, he’s going to have to pay the price.
There’s just one problem, Scarlet Holmes.
She loves to play games with her staff and now, seeming very aware of his little secret, she wants to play a game.
And she always gets what she wants.
Because she just so happens to be The Boss’s Daughter.
The Boss’s Daughter is the sinfully tempting and long awaited sequel to L.M. Mountford’s debut, Sweet Temptations: The Babysitter. It can be read as a stand alone but it’s highly recommend you read Book 1. Full of tension and grippingly intense scenes, this next installment in the Sweet Temptations Series reminds every one why he has been dubbed The Lord of Lust.
“Get down,” Richard snapped, not exactly pushing the girl away but urging her off of his lap and down under the desk with an insistence that brokered no argument from her. Then, heart pounding like a drum in his chest, he turned back to the screen.
The Skype video call was getting close to timing out.
Resisting the urge to glance down to the girl’s hideaway, he accepted the video call, then forced a broad smile. “Hey Al.”
His wife’s avatar minimised, and Alice’s smokey gaze met his.
“Not interrupting anything am I, Dick?” Even wrapped around an insinuation, her husky tone made his dick hard all over again.
Or maybe it was just the sight of her all dressed up in her ‘work wear’. No doubt, the sight of Alice in that tan blazer, button up blouse, and white knee-length pencil skirt, had fuelled more than a few teenage boys to lock themselves in the toilets for an extended break.
“Nah, just taking my break. How’s work?”
“Boring,” she pouted. “I seem to spend all day either marking half-term homework or giving out detentions… Errr, I hate November.”
“Aww… don’t worry love, it’ll soon be Christmas.”
She rolled her eyes. “Ha… ha… ha… Don’t remind me.”
Alice loved her work. She loved being a teacher, but there were times when the job didn’t necessarily love her. “Speaking of Christmas, you left your lunch at home, so I gave Rebecca a call and asked her to pop in with something special for you.”
Her tone was playful but the edge to her voice sent a cold shiver down his spine and he found himself glancing momentarily down at the dark space under his desk.
“Yeah… she just left.” He picked up his still wrapped sandwich and held it up for her to see.
A ghost of a smile curved the corner of her mouth and the tip of her tongue darted out to slowly moisten her plump upper lip. “Mmm… good, because I have a little surprise for you.”
Momentarily lost in all the memories of just what that tongue and mouth could do, Richard could only swallow. “Oh…”
She leaned back in her big black chair and began working on the buttons of her blouse. “I admit I was rather miffed with you over the weekend for getting in so late the other night, but I think I know a way for you to make it up to me...”
Richard couldn’t believe his eyes. “Jesus, Alice… are you mad?”
“Come on Dick, I don’t have long till my next class… mmm… one of my students might come by at any minute…” As the last button came undone, the blouse fell open to tease him with a glimpse of her breasts, full and firm and absolutely luscious, before she pressed it closed. “Whoopsie…”
“Aww… remember how we used to do this whenever one of us was working late… come on baby…” She let one corner of the garment slide down to reveal her left breast before cupping it. “Mmm… you like these baby, God I wish you were here… I’m so horny… I just want to jerk your big dick off with my tits and watch you paint them with all your yummy cum…”
Richard had to force himself to breath as he watched his wife raise her tit up to her mouth and swirl her tongue around the pebbled nipple. She knew how much he loved her tits. Knew just how to use them to drive him wild.
“Do you want me to beg for it… want me to get down on my hands and knees… and beg to see your cock…” The blouse fell open completely as Alice pushed her breasts together, making them bounce and jiggle before rolling the dusky nipples between her fingers and thumbs. “Mmm… you’re so bad. Do it, Dick, I want your cock.”
And his cock definitely wanted her.
That throaty husk of hers had him as hard as steel.
Sensation rippled up and down his length as it fought to be free of its restraints. So insistent and demanding, his white knuckled grip on the armrests of his chair was all that kept him from ripping open his chinos and giving her the show she craved.
Then he felt something brush against his leg.
A self-confessed tiger fanatic, L.M. Mountford was born and raised in England, first in the town of Bridgwater, Somerset, before later moving to the city of Gloucester where he currently resides. A fully qualified and experienced scuba diver, he has travelled across Europe and Africa diving wrecks and seeing the wonders of the world.