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finger all the way in and releasing it with a pop. She brought the wet finger to her clit, letting the other continue to twist and tug at her nipple.
    As Alec pounded into her, she grazed her clit with a long, slow stroke. A shiver raced up her spine at the contact.
    “Christ, Jenna,” he growled.
    She moved her hand lower, cupping her sex as her fingers tightened around Alec’s cock. Alec grabbed her ankles, lifting them so her legs ran straight up his body.
    “Alec,” she cried, feeling him move deeper inside her.
    “Now, Jenna,” he demanded. “Fuck! Come now.”
    He gripped her ankles in a python-tight hold, pounding into her one last time before his control snapped. Jenna jumped off the cliff with him, crying out his name, the pleasured frenzy gripping her tightly and releasing her into a dizzying freefall.
    As the aftershocks started to riddle her boneless body, Alec dropped her legs and leaned over her. “I shouldn’t have let you do that.”
    “Do what?” she asked coyly.
    He nipped her earlobe. “Touch yourself.” His tongue ran along the column of her neck before he lifted his face to look at her. His eyes were still dark with desire. “Come.”
    Jenna couldn’t keep the satisfied grin from curving her lips. Yes, she liked it when Alec took control, but she loved it when he lost that control.
    Rolling off her, Alec gathered her close, Jenna going easily, a moth drawn to the flame. His heart pounded steadily under Jenna’s ear, reminding her of the tight control Alec always exuded but lost only when they were alone and naked. “I’m not ready for things to be over between us,” he revealed in a startling confession.
    “Neither am I.” She scraped her long fingernails against his chest, loving the smooth heat of his skin. Sometimes he let his chest hair grow in and Jenna loved playing in the thin spattering of dark hair as much as she enjoyed his bare chest.
    Alec’s arms tightened around her. “I told you I don’t share. If there’s something going on with you and Gavin, you and I are through.”
    “Alec, it’s a job. I’m not fucking him.”
    “Not yet. How do I know you don’t have some sort of boss fetish?” If his voice wasn’t so serious, she’d have thought he was kidding.
    They’d been together for the better part of a year. There was only that small break, after they’d been caught practically swallowing each other whole in the parking lot at Logicesse. Even in that time when they’d been apart, there hadn’t been anyone else. Jenna had decided to date, but Alec had rekindled their affair to prevent her from being with anyone else. “I don’t know where all this insecurity is coming from.”
    “It’s experience, not insecurity.”
    The shock of his statement had her shaking her head. “You’ve been with a woman who had a boss fetish?”
    “Not been with one, no.”
    “Then enlighten me, Alec, please.” Sometimes his steeled reserve frustrated the hell out of her. He rarely offered information about himself, but it was obvious now there was something from his past that continued to affect him.
    His eyes narrowed as though contemplating what to say next. “This new job seems sudden.”
    “It’s not sudden. I’ve been thinking about it for a while.”
    Alec had provided the opening she needed to tell what she was really after, but Jenna hadn’t yet worked up the courage. She loved the security of being in his arms, the warmth that seeped from his body into hers. She feared if she revealed her true desire, Alec would turn away.
    She knew it was time to tell him the truth, to tell him what she really wanted.
    “You like being a project manager.” And she did, but this wasn’t just about her career.
    “Yes, but I want more.” She hoped Alec would understand the underlying message in her comment, that he’d admit he wanted more, too.
    “You should have talked to me about this. I could have put you on more acquisitions, given you more challenging