Page 72 of Beauty and the Boss Man

Chapter Thirty

Romy

We are barely through the door before Aiden’s mouth descends upon mine. The kiss is wild and frenzied—both of us fighting to make the most of it.

His hands seem to be everywhere all at once, and my head spins with all the sensations. His mouth leaves mine just long enough to pull my shirt over my head. Mere seconds later, he’s got my bra unhooked and ripped from my body.

My breasts feel heavy as he toys with them. I squeal as he pinches my nipples between his fingers. It feels incredible, but if he doesn’t stop with the teasing, I’m going to have a freaking lake in my panties.

His hands move from my breasts to my arms, pinning them above my head before his mouth takes over where his hands left off. His tongue circles my nipple, and I struggle to stand still.

My fingers twitch with the urge to touch him, but they’re still secured above my head. When he finally lets them go, it’s only so he can lead me to the bed. Once he lays me down, he wastes no time in getting rid of my shorts.

He positions himself so his face is inches from my pussy. I’m anxious to feel him inside me, but when he runs his finger up and down my slit, I know I’m in for more teasing.

“Please, Aiden,” I whine. “Fuck me.”

“Baby, this is our last night together. I’m not going to let it pass by without tasting this sweet pussy one last time.”

Before I can say another word, he devours my pussy. He licks, laps, and sucks like it’s his favorite thing in the entire world.

My legs tremble as the pressure inside me builds. Feeling bold, I look down at him, watching as he does those mind-blowing things with his mouth.

I now understand the appeal of men watching girls giving them head. It’s sexy as hell.

When he sucks my clit like a damn vacuum and rolls his tongue back and forth over it, I lose my mind. My orgasm hits me like a freight train.

I grab his hair, holding him in place as I ride out my release on his face. I come for what feels like hours.

When I’ve stilled, he places one final soft kiss on my pussy, and I jump from the sensitivity.

Aiden stands up and undresses so quickly that when he slides inside me, I’m still feeling the aftershocks from my orgasm. The walls of my wet channel tighten around him as he starts to pump in and out.

My nails dig into his shoulders as I try to savor this moment.

I try to take a mental snapshot of everything about this moment.

The way Aiden feels inside me.

The way he looks at me.

How his kiss feels against my lips and on my skin.

All of it. I want to remember all of it. Every. Last. Detail.

It may have only been a week, but damn, I’m going to miss having Aiden this way. As we have sex, it feels like it’s been so much longer than just a week.

I wish we could go home and try to make a go of things, but there’s just too much at stake. It’s too big of a risk.

Emotion threatens to overtake me as I feel tears stinging behind my eyes, but I do my best to force them back. I don’t want him to see how much this is killing me.

Instead, I pull him close and kiss him, trying my hardest to get lost in the moment once again and not think about tomorrow. I try to forget about the fact that I’m head over heels in love with Aiden Montgomery.

Because it doesn’t matter. All that matters right now is him and I.

Us.

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