Page 99 of Rich and Bossy

“Paxton, I need…”

“No, I don’t want to hear a word about it right now. I said I want you. I want you,now.” The words come out firm and strong.

She unzips her coat as I place her on her feet beside the bed so she can take it off, followed by her shoes. I do the same, my fingers fumbling with my coat buttons; the need to be inside her has never been this evident, this strong. This isn’t what I came here for. This isn’t what we should be doing, but it’s the only thing that makes sense. Reminding myself why we’re in this situation to begin with. There’s no helping it.

She’s mine. She needs to know she’s still mine, even with everything else happening.

She starts to say something else, and I yank her tee shirt up over her head, showing me those beautiful tits corralled tight in a black bra. I spin her around, my chest to her bare back and cup them in both hands, sucking along her neck while my fingers massage and knead.

Her ass presses up against me, and I groan against her ear in response.

I can’t see it, but I know she’s grinning, loving what her ass does to me. I take a finger and meet the back of her bra, unclasping it in one quick motion, then I peel it off her body, leaving her topless.

She spins around and starts working at my shirt.

“Careful, I don’t have a spare.” It’s a clear nod to the last time she ripped every damn button off at the same time.

She starts unbuttoning me, and I do the same to her jeans. She kicks off her shoes at the same time she undoes the last button on my shirt, and I shrug out of it lightning fast so I can get my hands on her. I shove her down, back first, onto the bed, then grip her jeans by each side lifting her hips up off the bed so I can pull them off as fast as possible.

Once I sling them aside, I do the exact same thing to her panties, to get her completely naked and bare in front of me. Her chest heaves up and down, her pupils fully dilated, watching every single one of my moves.

With lightning speed, I have my jeans off, and then my briefs, freeing my dick. It’s rock hard, so damn hard it hurts, and I move up between her legs, kissing her furiously.

The kiss is so rough and raw, I’m worried I might be hurting her. I always want her like this, but it’s more now. It’s even more forbidden, and that makes it more intense. I knew everything I had to do. Right there in the car.

The second I saw her, I couldn’t stop myself. It’s insanity.

“I need you, Paxton.”

“I need you too.” I was going to go down on her, but the tip of my dick brushes over her pussy, and it’s so hot and wet I can’t stop myself. “You’remine.” I growl the last word in her ear. “Tell me. Ihaveto hear it, Hazel.” The words come through my teeth.

“I’m yours.” Her words come out breathless.

I glide the length of my dick across her clit a few more times, just to watch her shudder like she always does, to see the goosebumps pebble across her arms and her tits.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.” The words come out needy and breathless.

“More.” I growl the word at her.

“Fuck me, Paxton.”

I press my forehead to hers, our eyes locked on one another. “Good girl.” I slide into her, and holy fuck, it’s like all my problems melt away. Like everything fades away, all at once. All the stress, all the anxiety.

“You feel so good when you’re inside me.” She squeezes and moans a little as she says it.

“Tell me, Hazel. Tell me this pussy is mine.” I thrust into her, but long and slow, unlike how we usually go as fast and as hard as possible.

“It’s yours.”

I glance back down into her eyes, the way the moonlight dances around in them from the dark window. It’s almost too much to take.

I know I’m in love with her. I know that’s what this is.

It’s impossible to control, no matter how hard I try. No matter how horrible of an idea it is. This connection, this force between us… I’ve never known anything like it. It’s so raw and primal and beyond rationality.

I speed up a little, just to feel her stiffen in my arms, to feel her muscles tighten beneath me.

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