Page 54 of Foreplay with the Boss

“I thought I was going to have to be patient?”

“Don’t act like you don’t know what you were doing, bending over like that.” I spun her around so that the ass I’d gotten an eyeful of met my hard dick. I ran my hand down the front of the T-shirt she had on, feeling her puckered nipple under the thin fabric, and enjoying the way she automatically arched against me.

Her words came out on a shaky exhale. “Looks like I’m not the only one who’s easy.”

I slid my hand over her hip and down, down, until I found the spot that made her writhe and buck in my grip. As she shuddered against my hand, I pulled her tighter to me and ground against her ass.

Between the T-shirt and my boxer briefs, there was still too much fabric. With my free hand, I yanked my underwear down and off me, then I wadded the shirt she had on in my fist and tugged it up and over her head. As I brought my hand back down, I paused to pinch and twist her nipples. She let out a whimper as she arched against me again, applying more pressure right where I wanted it. I wrapped my hand around her neck, my thumb resting at the spot where her pulse point beat out a rapid rhythm.

Using my grip on her, I tilted her head to the side and then gave her a punishing kiss on the neck, marking her so anyone who crossed her path knew she was mine. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass, Kat?”

I felt her chest rising and falling against my forearm as her breathing picked up speed. “No.”

I moved my lips to her earlobe and gave it a gentle bite. “But you’ve always wanted to try it, haven’t you?”

“Yes,” she whispered, circling her hips faster as I continued to play with her clit.

“We’ll take it nice and slow, okay?” I stroked the lips of her pussy, finding her wet for me, and she nodded.

“First, we’ll get you off.” I plunged a finger inside her, groaning at the way her body clamped down on me. “Then we’ll experiment a little.”

I added another finger and curled them until I found her G- spot. She fucked my hand, riding it as I held her against me, and I pumped my fingers until she shattered apart.

“Jameson,” she said, and I turned her around and kissed her, claiming every inch of her mouth. Never breaking the kiss, I lifted her into my arms and carried her into the bathroom.

I positioned Kat in front of me so that she could see herself in the mirror over the sink— that way, I could also see her expression to help guide me.

I didn’t want to push her too far, but I’d been obsessing about her ass since the first moment I laid eyes on it. I slipped inside her pussy, working her up again, and once I was nice and slick, I pulled out and eased the tip inside her tight asshole. “You okay?”

Kat nodded.

“Tell me what you want me to do. I want to hear you say it.”

“I want you to…” Her perfect tits rose and fell with her shaky breaths and then she licked her lips. “I want you to fuck me in the ass.”

I pushed in another couple inches, and she shuddered around me. Fuck, I’m already about to lose it. She was so damn tight, and we fit together like we’d been made for each other. I grabbed Kat’s hand and guided it over her sex.

“Make yourself come. I want to feel it while I’m buried inside of you.”

She stroked and let out a moan, and I eased all the way inside her. Being able to see her in the mirror turned me on that much more. I gathered her hair in my hand and tugged her head back a little as I started long, slow thrusts.

“Look at how fucking sexy you are.”

Her eyes met mine in the mirror, half-lidded with lust.

She pushed back against me, and I saw black for a second. “It heightens…all the sensations.” Our bodies met again and again. “Jameson…I’m…” She cried out, rocking against me, and it pushed me right over the edge, no chance of holding back.

As soon as I was sure I wasn’t going to pass out, I withdrew and turned her in my arms. I brushed back her hair. “You okay?”

“That was…” She blew out a breath. “That was amazing.” I kissed her, thinking she was also pretty fucking amazing.

She sagged against me then she glanced at the tub in the center of the bathroom. “Your tub’s ginormous. I could, like, swim laps in it.”

“It’d be one quick lap.” I twisted a strand of her hair around my finger. “Would you like a bath in that ginormous tub?”

She ran her fingers down my chest. “Will you be joining me?”

I slanted my mouth over hers. “Well, I am feeling kind of dirty.”

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