Page 17 of Boss of Mine

Page List


Font:  

My cock thickens, turning to stone. I grunt loudly, twirling her off the counter and slamming her back against the fridge. The fridge shakes, jostling the items on top, and knocking a few things to the floor.

But I don't care. I'm starving right now, hungry to taste her, and feel her, and fuck her until she can't feel her toes. My hands glide down her back, grabbing her ass and tugging her into my waist.

My cock pokes her mound, drawing out a long moan from the back of her throat. Ronda's hands pull my tucked shirt out of my pants and slip up underneath. She runs her fingertips over my abs and up my chest. We're like two feral animals right now with only one thing on our minds. Desire, lust, need, all of it a living, breathing thing you can feel in the air.

The room is getting hot, the air so thick it's hard to breathe. I grab her by the chin and pull her face from mine. Looking into her eyes, I can see the fire that burns deep inside her soul.

And I like it. I like seeing the flames as her body begs for me. I like seeing the heat as her skin warms for me. I like seeing the sparks as her mind yearns for me. There's nothing sexier than pure arousal in a woman's expression.

My lips find her cheek, planting kisses all the way down her neck. I open a single button on her blouse with every kiss, until it's wide open. Her perfect tits are being cupped by a lacy black bra. Ronda arches her back as I grab her tit and squeeze.

“I've wanted to do this since I saw you yesterday. And I would have, too, if we weren't interrupted.”

She moans, her lips parting into a sexy little smirk. “Me too,” she says, her voice sultry and thick as she moves her hands down over my ribs, dipping the tips of her fingers into the top of my pants.

She traces the rim, then yanks on my belt. With finesse, she slips the buckle free, and drives her hand inside my pants. I can't contain the groan that spills out of my mouth as her hand wraps my cock. Her warm palm grips my length as she starts to stroke up and down.

My knees shake as she moves slow and steady, giving the tip an extra hard squeeze when she reaches the end. This is what my dreams were made of last night. This right here. She strokes down, hitting the base, then quickly pulls her way back to the top.

“Mm,” I moan. My eyes land on hers as I snap her bra free, exposing her tits. “Fuck,” I breathe out as I suck her tit into my mouth. Her nipple beads in my mouth. I flick it with my tongue, and suck on her harder.

Ronda's head falls back, her hand moving faster and faster over my dick. I can't take it anymore. I can't wait one more second. I need to be inside her.

In one firm jerk, I flip her around. Her face presses against the cool surface of the fridge. I push down on her shoulders, forcing her ass up and her head down. My hands greedily pull her skirt up over her hips.

Neither one of us is thinking about later or tomorrow or next week. We're drowning in now. Recklessly void of any danger we might face from losing control. I don't care what might happen later, all that matters is this. This moment right here where I can feed the beast inside me.

I feverishly flick her panties to the side, pulling them out of the way. Taking the pads of my fingers, I spread her lips apart, moving my fingers up between her juicy folds. Her pussy is dripping wet. Her arousal slicks my fingers. I dip my finger in her heat, once, twice, three times, making her cry out for more.

Her back arches hard as she slaps open palms against the face of the fridge. She's clutching the sides, holding on tight as I turn one finger into two. Her walls tighten around my fingers, refusing to let me go.

I pull my fingers free with a wet pop, and press my tip against her entrance. Ronda tries to push her ass back to force me inside, but I quickly hold her by the hips, refusing to let her move.

“You're a greedy little thing, aren't you?” I ask, leaning over and whispering in her ear.

“I need this, just give it to me.”

“Just give it to you?”

She nods eagerly, her ass swaying and moving in my hands. In one quick thrust, I drive my cock inside her body. Her pussy bears down around my length, swallowing me whole. I can feel her body trembling as her mouth drops open, and she moans a silent moan.


Tags: Penny Wylder Romance