The sexy smirk on his face both unnerved and excited me.

Going around the desk, he pulled back his chair, sat down.

"I'll take your virgin mouth first, young lady."

He crooked his finger and as I came around the desk to join him, he undid his belt buckle. When I stood between his parted knees-him at my front and the desk behind me-his palm came up to cradle my cheek again, and I couldn't help but nuzzle it closer to him. His hand felt warm and rough, the hands of a man, and it made me feel protected.

A large part of me was nervous at what was about...