Page 20 of Hard Boss

“Fuck, I love you,” he says as he pulls me closer to hug me tightly.

“Have you two fucked?” Arden asks. “I bet your belly is permanently damaged.”

“Could you stop referencing my dick?” Wilder asks as he starts signing on his tablet.

“I’m just saying. I low key get why she is obsessed with you,” Arden says.

“I mean, I’m definitely obsessed,” I say. “Although I wouldn’t electrocute you.”

“I had an ex do shit like this to me,” Levi says. “It sucks because you just want to punch the bitch in the face, but you can’t.”

“I can,” Arden and I say at the same time, and then laugh.

“For you,” Wilder says, handing me the tablet.

I smile when I see it’s a marriage license and sign without hesitation. “Sending back,” I say. “Anything else?”

“Nope,” she says.

“Cool. I’ll call you later,” I say. When I toss the phone down, Wilder stands and drops me on the bed before we both quickly undress. He then flips me to my belly and pulls me up to my knees. I cover my mouth just in time for him to slam into me and start roughly fucking me, pouring all of his emotions into me. I moan tearfully as his thrusts get more and more violent, desperate to get us both off. I push my hips back to slam against his aggressive movements and I moan loudly

“Fuck. Yes. Oh God, harder. Please, harder,” I cry.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he grunts.

“I’m coming. Oh God, I’m coming,”. I choke out.

He grunts and growls as he shoves deep to come, letting me collapse down to the bed after. I think he is done, but when he rolls me to my back, he shoves my legs apart and pushes his tongue into my pussy.

“Oh fuck, that’s good,” I moan as he eats his come out of me. My legs are shaking and I can’t help but rock my hips. When he starts sucking on me, he pins my hips to the bed and my eyes roll back.

“Fuuuck, Wilder!” I cry out as I come hard. When he stops, I pull him down on the bed and take his cock down my throat. He groans deeply and his body stills, but I move his hands to my head. He grips onto my hair and I suck hard. The more control he takes, the more I do, but I don’t let him fall. Eventually, hegets so worked up that’s he breaks and straddles my face to violently fuck my throat.

“Fucking brat,” he growls as he rapidly thrusts as deep as he can, not caring if I can breathe. “You push and push until I break. Is this what you want? Huh? You want me to fuck you like a filthy whore?”

I whimper at his words and the vibration makes him moan. “Goddamn it, I love this. I love you. Fucking take my come, Macie… Fuck, good girl. Just like that. God, yeees.”

When he moves off me, I can’t help but laugh. “Something funny?” he asks, pulling me up to stand.

“Yes. One, we are late. Two, you called me a filthy whore, and it made me moan. I think I like being degraded when you violently fuck me,” I say. “Also… I like pain.”

“Hmm. Then tonight, I am going to take your ass and be mean to you while I do it,” he says, kissing me.

“Please use lube,” I laugh.

“I want to make you cry, not bleed,” he says. “Of course. Have you ever done anal?”

“A few times. First time it hurt like a bitch, so then I played on my own. Next time, it was a lot better. I never really had sex with the same people too many times in a row, so never got to get the full experience with someone.”

“Well, I’m going to make you come by taking you ass alone,” he says.

“I have a potentially sensitive question,” I say as we get dressed.

“Go on,” he says.

“Are you into pegging?” I ask. “Not to say that what she did was consensual, but I’m just curious if you were interested. I know a lot of people tend to seek out things in a consensual manner to make sense of it.”

“Honestly, not really. My first experience with it was her making me bleed. I know pleasure can be caused by that, but I’d much rather be the one dominating. Why?”

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