Page 56 of Boss Daddy

He leans back slightly, his dark eyes locking onto mine, a dangerous glint flashing in them. “What I’ve got in mind can’t wait until tonight.”

A laugh erupts from my throat but quickly turns into a squeal when he grips my waist, pulling me down onto his lap in onefluid motion. My legs straddle him instinctively, and the feel of his hard cock through his jeans sets every nerve in my body on fire. My pussy clenches, and I pull in a sharp, quick breath.

“You’re trouble.”

He grins, his hands sliding to my hips. “You like trouble,” he says as he pulls my shirt up and over my head.

My heart stutters, but the heat in his gaze leaves no room for hesitation. My shirt drops to the floor, my skin tingling under the weight of his stare.

His hands slide up my sides, brushing against the curve of my breasts. “Kiss me.”

I lean in, capturing his mouth with mine. The kiss is hot, hungry, and I lose myself in it, my hands tangling in his hair as his grip on my waist tightens. His tongue slides against mine, and I let a soft moan escape me.

He pulls back slightly, his lips brushing against my ear. “You’re so damn beautiful, Erin,” he whispers. “And you’re all mine.”

His words make me so hot I can hardly think straight. I press into him harder and he grips my hips, grinding me against him in just the way I want. His hands slide up, cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples.

I grind against him, the hardness pushing through the thin fabric of my panties. I’m soaked, and all I want is for him to take out that gorgeous cock of his and slide it into my hot pussy.

“You like that?” His lips trail down my neck, his teeth grazing my skin.

“God, yes.”

One of his hands leaves my waist, sliding between us. His fingers dip below the waistband of my panties, finding my slick heat and I gasp. My head falls back as he strokes me, slowly at first, then faster, his thumb circling in a way that has my breath coming in ragged gasps.

He slips a finger inside, curling it up and hitting my G-spot. I moan, bucking into his touch.

“Let go for me,” he says.

I do as he asks, my body tensing as the pleasure builds to an unbearable peak before shattering. My cry fills the room, my hands clutching at his shoulders as the waves crash over me.

“That’s my girl.” He brushes his lips against mine in a soft, lingering kiss.

I’m breathless, my body still trembling, and as he leans back in the chair, his hands sliding lazily up and down my thighs, I can’t help but think that taking the day off might not have been such a bad idea.

Chapter 21

Samuel

“God, you’re sexy.”

I lean back in the chair, watching her grind on me. Her shirt lies forgotten on the floor, her bare skin glowing in the sunlight pouring in through the tall windows of my office.

She’s a vision, and my pulse pounds as I gaze at her, from the flush across her cheeks to the way her hair spills over her shoulders. I can’t resist reaching up and scooping her full, perfect breasts into my hands, teasing her pink nipples.

She shifts slightly, her legs tightening around me, and I catch the teasing smile on her lips. She knows exactly what she’s doing.

“Lean closer,” I say.

She does, pressing her chest against mine, her hands sliding up to cup my face. Her scent surrounds me, clean and soft, and when her breath brushes my neck, I feel like I’m about to lose control.

My lips find her collarbone, skimming along her skin, while my hands move to her waist.

“Do you have any idea how bad I want you?” I ask. “The way you look right now is enough to drive me insane.”

“I’m very quickly getting the idea.”

I reach down, hooking my thumb into the waistband of her white panties and pulling them down. She’s glistening and all I want to do is taste her.

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