The Suit and His Switch Claim Their Sub by Jenika Snow Read Free Book Online

out. She just wanted to take a hot bath and possibly ease
the ache between her thighs as she thought of completely inappropriate things
regarding her boss and his lover.
    “Thank
you for dinner. It was wonderful.” Blythe grabbed her purse and climbed out of
the car. She hurried up the steps and into the house. She didn’t think she’d be
able to handle another make-out session, not when her clit felt like it would
explode from her lust as it was. Once in her room she ran a bath and stripped
from her clothing. Maybe it had been rude to just run out of Mr. Moore’s car
like that, but what more did they really have to say? Besides, it was clear the
two men wanted a little alone time, and who was she to cock block?
    Blythe
grabbed her suitcase and flung it on the bed. Now was as good a time as any to
get her clothes put away, at least until her bath was done. In her haste she
hadn’t bothered turning on the bedroom light, and the only illumination came
from the bathroom. The sound of splashing water drew her away from her bags and
over to the window. The room was dark enough that she wasn’t worried about
anyone seeing her in her bra and panties, but even if she had been worried that
would have been shoved aside at the sight below. From her vantage point she
could see the edge of the pool, and the sight below was tantalizing. Stellan
wore nothing but a towel slung low on his hips. Although she couldn’t hear what
they said she did hear their deep laughter. Obviously Dietrich had been the one
to dive into the pool since Stellan spoke in the direction of the water and to a
part of the pool she couldn’t see.
    Please drop the
towel. She should have been ashamed by her thoughts. This was her first day on the job,
and here she was being a voyeur and about to watch something that was
completely private. Yet she didn’t move. She saw Dietrich then, climb from the
pool in nothing but his hard, ripped flesh.
    “Dear
God.” She looked behind her, expecting to someone to be watching her , but only darkness greeted her. When
she turned back around it was to see Stellan on his knees before Dietrich. With
his muscular back to her, all she could see was his hard ass and the outline of
Stellan’s side. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know what he was doing.
Moisture slipped from her pussy and down her inner thighs as Dietrich’s bicep
bulged. His hand was obviously on the back of his lover’s head, and the up and
down motion he was doing left little to the imagination. Yeah, she needed that
bath like yesterday. She turned before she was caught and closed the bathroom
door behind her. Leaning against the door Blythe inhaled deeply. She had poured
a generous amount of rose scented bubble bath into the water when she first
started it, and the room now smelled like a garden. She slipped into the tub,
grabbed a washcloth that hung from the small hook beside her, and covered her
eyes with it. What she needed was a good night’s sleep to get rid of her
desires. Oh, who was she kidding? She was going to be miserable with hard
nipples and wet panties for the next month.

Chapter
Five
     
    Dietrich
led Stellan back into the house from the pool. Once in his bedroom he shut the
door behind him. Stellan had taken his dick nice and deep outside, but Dietrich
refused to come until he was buried deep in his sub’s ass. “On
your knees like a good boy.”
    Stellan
dropped to the ordered position, bowed his head, and clasped his hands behind
his back. Dietrich took his cock in hand and stroked it a few times as he
walked in a circle around his sub. It never ceased to amaze him how powerful
Stellan was, yet could look so vulnerable when he submitted to him. It had been
several weeks since he had found release with his sub last, and the buildup of
cum in his balls was a constant ache. Dietrich refused to jerk off, not when
the pleasure to be had at the hands of Stellan would be sweeter than ambrosia.
    Moving
to his armoire he pulled the