Page 35 of Tempt the Boss

Chris slides the simple, three diamond band onto my finger and I pull him up to me. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss as the audience explodes into applause.

Because I’d noticed Chris acting oddly weird over the last few months, but I thought it was work stress. I never imagined he was planning to propose to me at my book launch.

I can’t think of a better proposal.

Once we make our way off the stage, my parents find me and congratulate us. The twinkle in their eyes says they knew Chris was planning this. I pull him tight against my side and smile as he kisses my cheek. My fiancé. I could really get used to that.

Chris and I part ways after we hug my parents. The women in the room want to see my ring while the men want to congratulate Chris on popping the question.

But another hour into the party, we find each other again.

“Hey,” he growls into my ear. I recognize the sultry tone of his voice and meet his lust-filled eyes. “Let’s get out of here. I booked us a room upstairs.”

“There are still people here!” I gasp. “I can’t just leave my own party!”

His eyes flare.

“They won’t notice, baby. Well, they’ll notice but I don’t care.”

My heart skips a beat because how can I say no? My parents have already left, and so did Darla. There’s no one here I absolutely have to say goodbye to. I take Chris’ hand and let him lead me upstairs.

Once inside the elevator, Chris pushes me up against the wall and kisses me hard and deep. “You’re mine forever,” he says. “I love you.”

“I love you, too, husband mine.”

We try to contain ourselves as best we can until we reach our room. Chris fumbles with the key card, but once we’re inside, it only takes a few seconds for our clothes to end up on the ground.

Chris pushes my naked body down onto the bed and kisses my neck, then my breasts. Every time his lips touch my sensitive skin, I gasp for air. We’re no strangers to intimacy, but it always feels just as good as the first time.

“You’re so amazing at this,” I mewl as he works on my breasts. “You know exactly where to kiss me.”

He grins at me. “I know my girl.”

I grasp the sheets as he continues to suck my tender breasts. When he’s had his fun, he kisses down my belly to my thighs. “God, your hips are perfect,” he says. “Made for my loving.”

He peppers my thighs with kisses, teasing me. I try to push his head to my center, where I really want him to be, but he keeps moving around it before finally giving me what I need. His lips meet my swollen clit and I nearly orgasm at the touch.

“Yes!” I scream deliriously. I don’t care if the entire hotel hears. “Oh god, yes!”

“You like that?” he asks devlishly. He keeps licking and sucking my clit while his fingers find my sopping hole. He slams three fingers into me, causing me to scream out.

“Don’t stop,” I pant. “Your fingers feel amazing inside me.”

He obeys. His tongue, his lips, and his fingers ravage my pussy. “I’m so close,” I shriek. Each thrust of his fingers brings me closer and closer to the edge.

“Come for me baby,” he rasps. “Let me feel you come. I want to taste you.”

“Oh, yes,” I scream. “I’m comiiiiiing!”

My eyes close and my brain goes foggy as the intense orgasm takes over my entire body. I shiver as Chris continues to pump his fingers inside so that I can get the best out of the climax. I finally have to push his hand away merely to calm down. His digits exit with a obscene wet sucking sound, glistening under the lights.

With another devilish smile, Chris lifts them to his mouth and sucks.

“Shit my baby tastes good,” he croons. “Your pussy is like candy, sweetheart.” But he’s not done yet. My fiancé crawls back up so he’s next to me. He kisses my lips, so I can taste myself on him. “You’re so fucking sweet,” he says. “I love eating you out.”

I giggle breathlessly.

“You’re good at it. It’s why I’m marrying you.”

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