Page 30 of His Wood Her Fire

“Bo, please,” I begged.

“You look so fucking sexy in my clothes, Baby.”

“I do?”I asked, wonder filled at the very sincere flattery this god of a man rained down on me so effortlessly.

But it didn’t feel like empty words.It felt bigger, heavier.Like everything seemed to where he was concerned.

Dangerous man.

Bo was tearing down all my defenses.I should have been more careful, but I was caught off guard and falling fast.

“Yeah, you fucking do, Baby.But you look even better without them,” he growled, and I felt that all the way to my core.

I barely had time to register what he was doing when he slid to his knees, tugged my pants off, and spread my legs.

The way he looked at me, with so much unguarded hunger had my legs shaking and my breath coming in short, harsh pants.

I didn’t know how to handle this.My reactions to him.The way he watched me, staring like I was the only woman in the world.

“You are the only woman in the world for me, Baby.Fuck.Look here.Always so wet for me.Gotta have a taste,” he groaned and closed his mouth right over my pussy.

I bucked against him, a keening moan leaving my lips as Bo ate me thoroughly.The flat of his tongue pressed against my asshole before he swiped it all the way across my folds to my needy little clit.

“Oh!So good, Bo.I-I’m gonna come,” I shouted.

“Do it.I want your slick all over my face, Baby.Come.Right.Now,” he growled, and I had no other choice.

My pussy convulsed, and Bo covered my body with his.His mouth caught mine, and he kissed the hell out of me as he split me open on his gloriously hard cock.

“Give me another, Baby.I want another,” he growled, holding my throat as he rocked into me.

The base of his cock pressed my clit just right, and soon I saw stars.Pleasure slithered through every cell in my body, sending me spiraling into the stratosphere.

Bo’s body jerked above me, and I watched in awe as the big, beautiful man fell apart in my arms.He collapsed on top of me, boneless and breathless.

After what we just did, I did not blame him one bit.

I squeezed him to me, clutching him so tightly.Like I was afraid he would evaporate into thin air or something.

I knew it was fast and that it made no sense.

After all, we hardly know each other.

But I’d never felt this way about anyone else before.Technically, Bo was a mystery to me, but inside, I felt as if I’d known him forever.

Being in his arms just felt right.Like I was meant to be there with him.

I was still curious, though.I wanted to explore this, whatever it was we had.Was it just a holiday fling?I couldn’t be sure.But it felt like more to me.He felt like more.

He felt like everything.

I pushed all thoughts of leaving early out of my head.If Bo didn’t want me here, he’d let me know.But maybe he wanted to pursue this thing, too?

When I said I was all in, I meant all in.I wanted to pepper him with questions.To listen to him as he spoke.To share secrets and wishes.

What made him tick?Why had he hidden himself away like this?

I mean, I wanted to know it all.The basic and the deep.Everything and anything I could learn.I was hungry for information.Desperate to hear about him from his own lips.