Page 129 of The Boss

He brushed his lips back and forth from one side of my jaw to the other before crushing them against mine. There was something even more dangerously obsessive about the heated moment of passion. I wanted to rip off his clothes as it seemed he did with me.

The way he swept his tongue inside electrified all my senses. He’d done so every night, yet it was never enough.

I clung to his shirt, my thong already soaked from the longing burning deep.

As he pulled away, he bit down on my lower lip before whispering, “I plan on devouring you later.”

“Mmm… I think I’d like that. If I can squeeze you in.” I pushed him gently as the elevator doors started to open.

His growl was as adorable as the man himself. I sidestepped him, facing him as I backed down the hallway to his office. When I beckoned him with a single finger, he stopped right then and there, shaking his head. “You’re not in control.”

“Are you sure about that?” I asked in the voice I knew he couldn’t resist.

“Oh, I’m certain.” He never blinked as he followed me down the hall. The door was already open by a crack and I waltzed right in. “What am I going to do with you?”

“Marry me for starters.”

When he closed and locked the door, a rush of excitement tore through me.

“What else?”

“I’ll give you a list. After we return from our honeymoon. Where are you taking me anyway?”

His grin kept shivers tumbling down my spine. “You’ll know when you know. But it involves a bright red plane.”

“You’re kidding. Right? You better be.”

He laughed and backed me against the edge of his desk, crowding my space so I had to arch my back. “I guess you’ll have to wait and see, little dove. Now to more important business.”

“What’s that?”

“Did you really think I’d forget about that spanking you’re owed?”

“What spanking?” I bit down on my lip, tasting a hint of blood from where he’d done so before.

“You know exactly what I’m talking about.” He dropped his head, using his teeth to yank down on the bodice of my dress. As he started to suck my nipple, I couldn’t stop from moaning.

“You are so mean,” I managed. My eyelids were already heavy, my pussy throbbing.

“Mmm…” He took his time, swirling his tongue around my nipple before rubbing his lips across my chest from one breast to the other.

“Oh, my,” I whispered and closed my eyes. Waves of pleasure rushed up and down the length of my body. I was in a true moment of heaven on earth.

He dazzled me with his mouth, continuing to drive me crazy, enough so I tried to reach the already thick bulge between his legs. He was having none of my attempt at control, pulling my hand away and securing it on the desk with his.

I was crazed with desire, my nipples so hard they ached.

The man was almost as conniving as I was. When he pulled away, I gasped, but not soon enough to matter. He spun me around, tossing me over the edge of his desk.

“When I promise I’m going to do something, I will keep it.”

With one swift move, he yanked down my thong. When he didn’t bring his hand down immediately, I threw my head over my shoulder. Oh, dear God. He was unfastening his belt.

“You are not going to spank me.”

He grinned. “Oh, yes, I am. My perfect little dove. When are you going to learn to obey?”

The moment he yanked the leather strap from his beltloops, I moaned louder than I had before. Just s split second before he cracked the belt down on my bottom, I gave him my answer.

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