Page 48 of Rich and Bossy

“I’m having a great time. I don’t know what you’re so upset about.” She reaches through and wraps her hand around my bare dick, stroking it a few times.

It feels so goddamn good I can’t even respond to her taunting me.

“Somebody likes that.” She speeds her hand up a little faster.

I have to reach down and remove her wrist.

Her eyes widen when I do it, and I shove her back onto the bed, yank my boxer briefs down, and climb up on top of her. “I’m going to disappoint you if you keep doing that.”

Her face softens a little and she smiles. “Looks like I won.”

“Fine, you won.” I smile back at her, then stand up and grab for my jeans.

She looks upset for a split-second, likewhat the hell are you doing?

I pull out a condom and hold it up at her. It’s like it hadn’t even dawned on her that we should probably be at least a little safe, after the recklessness that is this night.

“Good call.”

“Yeah.” I roll it onto my dick and climb on top of her, teasing her a little more. I don’t want to, but I’m afraid I’ll come instantly the second I slide my dick inside her if I don’t take a few seconds to gather myself.

Let’s face it, I’d love to fuck her bare, but I wouldn’t last two seconds.

God, she’s so damn beautiful, lying there naked in my bed, waiting for me. I want this every night, not just tonight.

Shut up and fuck her. She’s waiting.

When I climb up between her legs, I slide my dick over the top of her clit a few times, just to tease her a little more.

“That feels so good.”

I do it a few more times.

“I’m on the pill, also. Just, seemed like something…” She looks away. “I should share. Seeing as what we’re…”

“Good to know.” I kiss her once more, slowly and sensually, then pull back. I line myself up with her, finally, after all my patience, I’m going to get what I want.

Before I do anything, though, I press my forehead against hers, and look her in the eye. “You sure? You want me to do this?”

She nods back against me. “Yes.”

With that, I slide inside her, and holy fucking shit. I knew Hazel’s pussy would be good, but it’s even better than I thought. Part of me thinks it’s more than just physical too, it’s everything.

The way she gasps when I do it, the way she clenches around me.

“So tight.” I can barely get the words out. They’re on a gasp.

“So. Big.” She squeezes even harder around me.

“Am I hurting you?” I brush a stray strand of hair back behind her ear.

She shakes her head. “I want you.” She whispers the words.

Holy hell, the way my heart comes alive when she says that. The surge of adrenaline that rushes through me.

I speed up my hips, which speeds up Hazel’s moans. I go deeper and deeper as she squeezes her legs around me, digging her heels into my ass like she’s trying to pull me harder into her.

Before long, I’m fucking her in long, steady strokes, and the sound of wet flesh on flesh is echoing through my bedroom.

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