Page 95 of Boss with Benefits

As we broke apart, I rested my forehead against hers, our breaths mingling. "You make me feel alive, Rachel," I whispered, my voice hoarse. "I may be old AF, but I'm going to be the youngest old dude I know. Because of you."

She grinned, her eyes sparkling. "Then let's start living."

"No more talking," I growled against her neck. "I'm tired of talking."

"Got it, Boss," Rachel said, her eyes glazed with love. "You wanna play a game?"

I laughed. "I'll play anything you want if it makes you happy."

"You make me happy," she said, softly kissing me. "Even when you're being a stubborn ass."

"Right back at you, Rach."

I squeezed her tight, soaking in her essence, my arms around her waist, her head on my shoulder. Then Rachel's eyes hooded and she slid down my body, not stopping until she was on her knees. "Ready to play?"

I grabbed her under her armpits and yanked her up, pressing her against the wall, and then I flipped the script and sank to my knees, my feet still clad in skates, a weird role reversal.

"Not so fast." I kissed the inside of her exposed thigh and tugged at the boy shorts under her miniskirt. "I went first last time. It's your turn."

Her eyes shone with delight. "Fuck ya."

She shimmied out of her shorts and underwear and swung her right leg over my shoulder, her skate hitting my shoulder blade. But I didn't care because I had uninterrupted access to her beautiful pussy.

"I love a girl who knows what she wants," I said, breathing the words against her glistening folds.

She shivered, her fingers sinking into my hair.

"Shhh..." she said, glancing at the door. "Let's play the quiet game."

I ducked between her thighs and licked up her slit. She gasped.

"I don't think there's gonna be anything quiet about this game," I growled, sucking her clit into my mouth.

She yelped and I smiled against her flesh as I continued to devour her, every bit of love pouring out of me. I kissed, licked, sucked, and nibbled until she screamed out her orgasm, her thighs convulsing against my head.

On shaky legs, she collapsed to the floor and pulled me down to her, kissing me.

"You lost," I whispered against her mouth.

"Your turn," she said, a lustful glint in her eyes.

I opened my mouth to protest, but she yanked my zipper down and tugged my pants to my ankles, her body following its path. My cock sprang out, and before I could utter another word, she swallowed me to the hilt.

"Holy fuck!" I screamed, slamming my hands into the wall behind me. Her mouth was a vacuum around my dick, sucking me like a Hoover. Her hands wrapped around the sides of my bare ass, her fingers digging into the flesh, pushing me deeper into her. Man, I'd never get tired of this. I'd never get tired of this amazing woman and her outlandish ways.

"Your mouth is so good," I mumbled as she slid me in and out, spending time on my tip, driving me mad until suddenly my orgasm ripped through me, tearing me apart from the inside out.

I roared, pressing my palms into the wall to hold myself up as my cock released weeks of pent-up want into her mouth.

When every last drop was out and I was panting like a sprinter, I pulled her to my chest and held her so tight I worried she'd break, but she gripped me with the same force.

"I love you, Rachel. So much it scares me."

"Good." She looked up into my eyes. "Because I love you the same."

Rachel pushed up my shirt, her hand making circles over my abs. The circles grew smaller, and her hand moved down, lower and lower, until it covered my cock.

"I want this inside me," Rachel said, her eyes sparkling.

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