Page 32 of Starting Over with Her Billionaire Boss

“You hesitated.” There was playfulness in his voice.

“Can you blame me?” She ran a finger along his chest. “This moment is a lot to take in.” She sat up, swinging a leg over Daegan.

“Yeah, well so am I,” he joked, glancing down at his cock. Kinsley’s new position had him only inches away from her. Kinsley only wished the room were brighter so she could see it better, but even in the moonlight it looked incredible.

“And that’s why we need to take our time,” she said.

He paused for a moment before wrapping his arms around her and rolling her onto her back. Lowering his lips to her ear, he whispered, “Okay, but I’m in charge.” The words washed over her. They were warm and enticing, making her eager to enjoy the moment.

“You’re the boss. You’re always in charge. Why not let?—”

“No.” His chest expanded against her as he inhaled deep. “Say that first part again,” he dared her.

Her voice was shaky. “You’re the boss.”

“Exactly. I’m in charge.” His words were rough, demanding—a sharp contrast to the gentle kiss he’d placed on her forehead a moment ago. It was like fire and ice.

“Of course,” Kinsley whispered back, succumbing to his order. She placed a few kisses on his stubbly jaw. Giving in to Daegan’s desires felt erotic in a way she couldn’t explain. It was as if she was entrusting him with her pleasure. Somehow, she knew he wouldn’t disappoint.

Her breath hitched as she watched him ease back from her, every inch of her yearning for his touch. The way he looked at her made her feel like she was the only woman in the world. She traced her fingers over his chest, feeling the strong beat of his heart beneath her palm. Kinsley felt exposed, vulnerable—but also safe. She could let herself fall, because he would be there to catch her.

As he towered over her, she wanted to ask if this was just for tonight, but she decided against it. What if it wasn’t? What if her question made things awkward and broke the mood?

She didn’t have long to think about it as his hands eased up her sides, making their way straight to her breasts. She could feel his cock glide over where his fingers had left her dripping, teasingly resting on her clit. She trailed her nails gently down his back as one of his own hands nudged his cock out of the way. A whine of disappointment was replaced by a gasp of pleasure as he shoved two fingers inside her again.

She clenched tightly around them as he explored her. Watching her closely for any sign of discomfort, lips pressing into a thin line, he added another finger. Kinsley had to relax when he asked her to. The moment she eased up, his hand slid into her without even a twinge of pain.He’s too good at this.

As he moved his hand up to rub her clit, she grabbed his length, feeling it pulse against her hand. Sure, Daegan wanted to be in charge, but she needed him. She positioned it perfectly,feeling the head teasing her entrance, just above his hand still pumping inside her.

Daegan let out a breathless laugh. “You really do want it bad.” He removed his hand from her breast and teased her clit. It put his hand between his cock and her entrance, and she whined in frustration. She stroked him with a tight grasp in revenge, sliding her thumb over the head of his cock over and over. Daegan’s thumb stuttered over her clit as he gasped out what sounded like a faint “Oh, God.”

Finally, he pulled his hand out of the way and let Kinsley guide him in. The head of him had only barely breached her, but the stretch already had her keening. She thought she heard Daegan swear. Her toes curled as she removed her hand from his cock, reaching out to touch his chiseled chest instead.

He leaned over her as he slowly eased inside, inch by incredible inch. “You feel amazing,” he whispered through broken breaths. His hand trembled as he caressed her cheek. He eased out only a little before he pushed deeper inside.

Her breath caught in her throat as Daegan’s hard length filled her, stretching her in the most delicious way. Every push and pull of him sent pleasure radiating outward from her core until his hips were flush with hers, setting every nerve ending alight with sensation. She clenched around him, gripping him tightly as if her body never wanted to let him go.

He groaned, the sound low and primal in his throat. Slowly, teasingly, he withdrew until just the tip of his cock remained inside her, pausing for a breathless moment before surging forward harder than before. He sank even deeper this time, burying himself to the hilt, the head of his shaft kissing her cervix. No man had ever reached her there before.

Kinsley’s back arched off the bed, her nails digging into the sweat-slicked skin of Daegan’s shoulders as she cried out. Every thrust sent sparks of electricity racing through her veins, desireswelling like a tidal wave threatening to sweep her away. The slight sting of his girth stretching her only served to heighten the intensity, a delicious counterpoint to the ecstasy that consumed her.

In one smooth motion, Daegan grabbed Kinsley’s legs, pushing them back until her ankles rested against her shoulders. The new angle allowed him to penetrate even deeper, hitting that sweet spot inside that made her cry out. His pace quickened, each powerful thrust driving her higher and higher, closer to the edge of oblivion. The world fell away until there was nothing but the two of them, his hips pounding into hers, her hands pulling him closer as they chased their mutual pleasure. The coil of tension in her core was winding tighter and tighter.

But as she teetered on the brink, Daegan stilled, his hips coming to an abrupt halt as he lowered her legs back to the bed. Kinsley whimpered at the loss, her body demanding he get back to work. But then Daegan was leaning over her, pinning her to the mattress as he claimed her lips in a tender kiss.

Kinsley melted into the caress, her fingers threading through Daegan’s hair as she let his tongue caress her. She gave as good as she got, sucking on his bottom lip as she rocked her hips desperately against his, grinding his cock into her.

Daegan made a sound that was between a laugh and a groan, and began to move once more. But this time, his thrusts were slow and measured, a deliberate, sensual slide that stoked the embers of Kinsley’s desire back into a roaring flame.

Together they rocked in perfect harmony. As he went in for another kiss, Kinsley playfully bit his lip, drawing a smile from him. “I never imagined I’d be under you like this,” she said, fighting against the roar of the engines.Imagined? Sure. Thought it would actually happen? No way.

“I never thought we’d end up here either, Kins,” he whispered in her ear, voice softer, more vulnerable than she’dever heard it. “Especially not at forty-two thousand feet,” he chuckled, his chest pressed against hers, and Kinsley could feel the quiet yearning that his words couldn’t quite cover.

Kinsley’s breasts grazed against his chest. Despite the physical closeness, Daegan’s thumb had found her clit, releasing another wave of pleasure through every inch of her body. Her pussy tightened around him in, refusing to let him go.

“Fuck, Kins,” Daegan growled in her ear. He straightened up in bed, grabbing her hips, holding her still as he unapologetically thrust in and out of her, back in charge once more. As he took control, Kinsley felt herself submit, letting her cares go as she surrendered to the pleasure he wrought.

He was panting into her neck, his warm breath fanning over her skin between nips of his teeth. She pulled him closer as he sucked right over her collarbone, grounding her in this moment of raw intimacy. His thrusts were unrelenting, each harder and deeper than the last. Daegan was pushing her up a mountain of pleasure. She anticipated a crest that didn’t come; it just kept climbing, into heights she’d never thought she could reach. She never wanted to come down.

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