Page 80 of Forbidden You

“Nah-ah, no talking, baby,” I say before she can control my release with that dirty mouth of hers again. “Do you hear me?”

“I’m trouble,” she tells me, and I groan, anticipating whatever she’s up to next. “Come for me,boss. Fill me up like you own me.”

The world seems to stop around me, and all I hear are her words repeating in my head.

‘Fill me up like you own me.’

Before I can say anything else, she tips me over the edge with a single line, and I shoot my load inside of her while I let out a primal roar. Stars dance in front of my retinas while my consciousness almost leaves my body. The pleasure surges through me like an all-consuming wave, drowning me in the most heavenly way.

If I die right now, I’ll die in utter bliss. My hips keep going to milk every ounce of my seed until I drop my weight on top of her, completely spent, and her fingers brush over my back affectionately.

Happy fucking morning to me.

“You are something else, babe,” I murmur against her neck, as I try to catch my breath.

“Was it good?” I can hear the smile in her voice and I lift my head to meet her ocean blue eyes.

“Was it good? Baby, I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.” I push my lips against hers.

“Good,” she purrs, then drags her teeth over her lower lip. “My turn.”

I lick my lips, loving the way she thinks. “Damn right.”

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Three rounds later, her weight falls on top of me after riding me like I’m a wild Bronco, and her breath fans my neck. Our chests move up and down as we try to settle our heaving lungs, and I wallow in the comfortable feeling she gives me while my arms are wrapped around her tiny body.

“Damn, that was—” I heave.

She pats my chest, never lifting her head. “Yeah. I don’t have words either.”

We stay in this position for a while until I register how her stomach rumbles against mine.

“Are you hungry?” I chuckle, dipping my chin to press a kiss on her forehead.

“Starving.”

“Come on, I’ll whip something up.” I slap her ass, and it’s followed by a yelp from her before she gets off of me to find her clothes while I do the same.

“Do you realize we could have done that from the start, boss?” She gives me a look that saystold yawhile pulling her shirt over her head, and I narrow my eyes at her, pushing her into the couch.

“Shut up, minx,” I hang above her, then press a kiss to her lips that makes her giddy.

Pushing off the couch, I walk toward the kitchen. “You want an omelet?”

“Sounds good.”

She flips the TV on and I grab everything to make us some food with a cheery feeling. There is a smile sitting on my face that doesn’t want to leave, and I keep glancing over my shoulder at the girl relaxing on my couch.

Last summer was great.

Last night was great.

But today? Damn, today she truly blew my mind.

Everything felt different from how I remembered. Like my senses were completely surrendered and addicted to her touch, bringing me a high I’ve never experienced before. Not to mention that I’ve never seen a prettier sight than Kayla sitting on top of me with her pussy covering my dick.

Within a few minutes, I walk back to the couch, holding up two plates with omelets.

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