Page 37 of Boss Me Not

Her gaze popped up and her eyes widened.

“You are so different from anyone I’ve ever been with. In almost every way imaginable. The way you make me feel, how sexy you are, even that you’re not afraid to tell me when I’m being an ass. All of it makes you different and makes this a first for me.”

A flush tinted her cheeks, and she opened her mouth to respond, but I went on.

“Want to know the biggest difference? I want so much more than sex with you. I want to spend all night memorizing every inch of your body. I can’t say the same for any of the women I’ve dated in the last eight years. So please, come here so I can show you exactly how different you are.”

Her smile held almost none of the hesitancy it had moments earlier as she got up on her knees.

“You know you’re different too.”

She crawled across the bed toward me, and I guided her back to her knees in front of me so I could look at her. Memorize all her gorgeous curves.

“How so?” I stepped back, taking in every detail. This time she didn’t try to hide from me.

“Most of the guys I’ve been with don’t care if I hide under the blankets or turn off the lights.”

Quickly, I discarded the rest of my clothing. “They’re all a bunch of idiots, then.”

I cupped a full breast in each hand, loving that her nipples pebbled immediately against my thumbs.

She threw her head back with a moan as I continued to tease and play with her perfect tits. I couldn’t imagine not getting to play with these. Not getting to watch them bounce as she rode my cock.

I trailed one hand down her side and over the curve of her waist before ending between her thighs. “You’re so wet, baby.” I ran my fingers along her soaked pussy. “Dripping for me.”

She gripped my shoulders tightly as I teased her, running my fingers in circles over her clit.

“Wyatt, I need you.” She panted. “Please.”

“I have plans for you.” I pushed two fingers inside. “And they all involve taking my time.”

I looked down at her tits as they rose and fell rapidly with her breaths. Moved my fingers quickly in and out until her moansstarted coming quicker and she was riding my hand, chasing her orgasm.

I pulled my hand away, wanting her to come on my tongue like she had the night before.

“Turn around.”

Her brows rose as intense desire swam in her eyes. “What?”

“Turn around. On your hands and knees. Ass in the air.”

I gave one cheek a swat as she turned and got into position, then knelt on the floor and spread her wide before burying my face between her thighs.

“Oh my God.” She screamed as her hips bucked against me.

I pushed hard against her clit, circling it with my tongue. She matched my rhythm, writhing with pleasure as I continued to work her over, not letting up even when spasms racked her body.

My cock throbbed painfully. I desperately wanted to feel her gripping me. Feel her wet heat pulling me in deep. I stood and fisted my cock, rubbing the tip along her slit.

Fuck, that felt amazing. I groaned before slowly inching forward. “Baby, you feel so good. And damn, this ass.” I swatted one cheek, loving the moan that slipped from her. “You like that?”

“Yes,” she panted as she pushed back against me. “Need more.”

I slapped her ass again. “I want to savor every minute of this.” Another swat as my cock disappeared another inch. “Take my time with you.” I gripped her hips and pulled almost all the way out. “You’ll need to be patient, baby.”

“But I need you.” She looked at me over her shoulder, and I all but lost it.

The desperation that matched my own was all-consuming. I could take my time after giving us both what we craved.

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