Page 93 of Boss Daddy

Before we even reach the bed, her lips are on mine and the world narrows to just us—the way she looks laying beneath me, her hair fanned across the pillow, her lips parted, her eyes full of love.

She’s breathtaking, every inch of her. The soft glow of the room casts shadows on her skin, making her look like a painting.

We quickly shed our clothes, and I grip her thighs, spreading them wide, positioning myself against her. She’s already wet for me, her gorgeous pussy glistening.

Erin’s fingers wrap around my hardness, stroking me slowly. She brings me closer to her entrance, and I take the time to tease her for a bit, rubbing my head against her clit.

“Shit,” she moans. “That feels so damn good.”

“I don’t know how much longer I can wait to be inside you. Are you ready for me?”

“So damn ready.”

The heat of her, the way she stretches to take me in, pulls a groan from deep in my chest. It’s overwhelming in the best way, and I can see the same intensity reflected in her eyes.

“God, Erin,” I growl. “You’re perfect.”

Her back arches, her hands clutch my shoulders, and the sound she makes—a soft gasp that turns into a moan—hits me like a shot of adrenaline. I move slowly at first, letting her feel every inch of me. Her body responds instantly, her hips rising to meet mine, and it’s almost too much.

I slide my hands up her sides, her skin sheened with sweat, warm to the touch. I stop at her wrists, pinning her down and holding her in place. My thrusts get faster, deeper, her moans intensifying. I drive into her hard, savoring the way she grips me.

“You feel incredible,” I say. My gaze locks onto hers, refusing to let her look away. “You’re mine, Erin. Always.”

“Always,” she gasps, her nails digging into my shoulders. The sting of it only drives me harder, the way she clings to me like I’m her anchor, her everything.

Her head falls back, exposing the delicate curve of her neck, and I lean down, pressing my lips to her skin. The taste of her, the feel of her trembling beneath me, sends a surge of possessive pride through my body. She’s mine in every way—every sound she makes, every shiver that runs through her—all of it.

Her cries grow louder, more desperate, and I can feel the tension building in her, the way her body tightens around me, pulling me closer to the edge with her.

“Let go for me,” I say. “Now.”

She shatters, her body arching beneath me as she cries out my name.

The sight of her—flushed, trembling, lost in the moment—pushes me over the edge. My movements grow erratic, deeper, as the release hits me, leaving me groaning her name.

I thrust hard one more time, draining myself deep inside. She wraps her hips around me, as if wanting to hold me in place as we ride out our orgasms.

My body stills, and I rest my forehead against hers as I catch my breath. Her arms wrap around me, holding me close, and for a moment, I can’t move. I don’t want to.

Finally, I slide beside her and she places her head on my chest. I watch her for a long while. Erin has that effect on me, making me just want to stare at her. I can’t explain it.

“We’d better be careful,” I say, “or we’re going to end up with another set of twins.”

She grins. “Wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world.”

For a long moment I just look at her, drinking in her beauty. “You’re the most gorgeous damn thing I’ve ever seen. You know that? You’re my everything.”

She grins, planting a sweet kiss on my chin. “I could listen to you talk like that for the rest of my life.”

“Then I’ve got good news.”

She laughs, and we kiss again.

Lying here with Erin curled against me, her head resting on my chest, the world seems perfect. The rise and fall of her breathing is steady and soothing, and I run my fingers lazily through her hair. Her warmth, her presence—it’s everything I never knew I needed.

I realize there’s no moment like the present to give her my surprise, the surprise I’d been keeping for weeks.

I originally had a different plan in mind. Something bigger, grander. But as I lay there with her, knowing our boys are sleeping soundly in the other room, I realize this is the perfect moment.

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