Page 53 of Beauty and the Boss Man

“Damn baby, look at you,” he admires while running his hands along my round cheeks.

He lines up his cock with my entrance, but I feel a light slap on my backside before pushing forward.

It hurts for a split second, but then it turns into something else—something I want him to do again. When I back my ass up toward him, he must get the point because as he starts fucking me, he gives it a couple more slaps.

His fingers grip my hips as he moves in and out of me. This angle lets him go impossibly deep, and it’s fucking incredible.

Doggy style has always been a favorite of mine, but this is on a whole other level. I’m still so sensitive from my last orgasm that every movement feels even more intense.

Aiden moves harder and faster as we both hurtle toward the finish line. My clit begs for attention, so I reach between my legs to rub it.

I know it won’t take long, and when Aiden says, “Yeah, baby, come again for me. Let me feel it,” it’s enough to finish the job.

I tighten around him, and this time, I don’t have to be quiet. My lungs get a workout as I cry out his name. He holds out as long as possible, but it doesn’t take long for him to finish.

When we’re done, I head to the bathroom to pee and clean myself up. Despite my legs feeling like jelly, I manage to make it there okay.

When I come back, I see Aiden lying in bed, the blankets only covering him from the waist down.

He’s taken his hair down, and it covers his shoulders and part of his chest.

He’s so damn sexy—even more so when he sees me and smiles.

I join him on the bed, and he pulls me close.

“Are you okay?” He asks.

My eyes glance up at him. “You just fucked my brains out. Why wouldn’t I be okay?”

“That’s my point,” he says. “I know I can get a bit rough sometimes, so I want you to tell me if I ever take it too far.”

I never thought about it like that. Sure, it was a little rough, but I didn’t think it was too much. Truth is…I kind of liked it.

Okay, the truth is…I really liked it.

But it’s sweet of him to worry about me.

I lay my hand on his face and rub my thumb through his beard.

“You weren’t too rough. I loved it.”

“You sure?”

I nod. “I’m sure. Aiden, I’ve got some meat on me. You can be rough—I’m not going to break.”

He smiles a wickedly sexy grin. “Oh, I’m sure that gorgeous body of yours can handle it. I just don’t want to do anything to make you feel uncomfortable.”

“Never,” I reassure.

He kisses the top of my head and pulls me close. I curl up against his body as his large arms wrap around me. At this moment, the fact that we are boss and assistant is a million miles away.

It feels more like we are an actual couple, which is ridiculous because this entire thing is temporary.

But there’s a small part of me that wishes it wasn’t.

Once again…ridiculous.

I try to lighten the mood and stop feeling…however it is that I’m feeling.

I laugh and say, “So, do you think that the old couple we keep running into saw us banging on the balcony?”

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