When we make it to the bedroom, I put her on her feet before I sit on the bed. “Strip,” I order her.

“Seriously?” Her cheeks start to flush.

“Slowly,” I add. “You have no idea how many times I’ve jacked off to you in this uniform.” I undo my jeans and shift them down enough that I can free my cock. “Now I get to see it in person.”

“Chase,” she whispers my name so sweetly it makes my cock jerk in my hand.

“Don’t get shy on me now.” She licks her lips.

“You really touch yourself and think of me?” She pulls her top off. She’s got on a soft petal blue bra underneath.

“Every fucking day.”

“Lies.” She pulls at the zipper on the side of her skirt. It falls to her feet, revealing the matching panties. Holy fuck. I squeeze my cock hard so that I don’t come too soon. A strangled sound comes from deep in my throat. Her lips part as those eyes of hers widen again.

Good, maybe she’s starting to get what she does to me and the control she’s testing. “Why would I lie about fucking my hand to thoughts of you? I’ve had a lot of time to think of ways to fuck you. Where I could come on you.” She swallows, realizing she might have bitten off more than she could chew, but Emily is always up for a challenge.

She reaches behind her and unsnaps her bra, letting it hit the floor, leaving her only in her light blue panties, knee-high socks, and the sexy as hell little black boots that have a small heel with a buckle that goes over the top. She’s every man’s wet dream, and she’s all mine.

I motion for her to come to me. I spread my thighs, making room for her so I can reach down and undo the buckles of the shoes. She braces her hands on my shoulders to step out of them.

“Socks stay,” I tell her as I hook my fingers into her panties and slip them down her long legs. “Fucking hell. You’re going to unman me.”

“What does that mean?” She stares down at me, not understanding.

“It means I’m going to come before I get inside of you.”

“Is that bad? I thought men wanted to come.” She drops to her knees in front of me.

“Emily,” I warn. I’m holding on by a very fucking thin thread here.