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If I thought Boss was hot as hell in clothes, I didn’t even know the half of it. I reach my hands out and splay them across his bare chest, running them up to his shoulders. “You’re gorgeous.”

“You are too.” He kisses the top of my hand and starts peppering slow and sweet kisses up my arm until he’s at the base of my neck. “Before the night is over, I will have kissed every inch of you,” he says in a husky whisper, and I squeeze my thighs together with a whimper.

I close my eyes and let my head fall back as Boss continues his lips’ beautiful assault against my skin. He lights nerve endings I didn’t even know I had with his kisses. It’s insane how much I want him.

“Boss,” I whine, reaching for his hard dick.

He pulls my hand away. “Not yet, babe,” he says as he teases my nipple with his tongue and pushes me back onto his bed. He works his mouth down my body until his face is between my legs.

“Open for me,” he orders, pushing my knees out to the side.

I cry out when his mouth finds my bundle of nerves. He licks, kisses, and sucks with precise perfection, and in minutes, I’m screaming out into the lust-filled space as I grab at the sheets to my sides. My entire body shakes as an intense orgasm courses through me. It’s so powerful, it’s almost painful. I’m burning up with the most extreme pleasure I’ve felt.

Admittedly, I’m usually high or drunk during these encounters, but I don’t remember a time when my body has felt this incredible.

Lying still with my eyes closed, I relish in the residual waves of pleasure making their way through me. I catch my breath and hear the sound of a condom wrapper. Boss crawls up my body until his arms are on either side of me, caging me in.

“Do you feel good?” His voice is tight and full of need as he kisses my neck.

“So good,” I admit.

“Perfect,” he hums, positioning his impressive length against my opening. “You ready?”

“Yes,” I beg. He pushes inside me, so deep the pressure makes every inch of my skin tingle. “Oh, my God,” I cry.

He enters me again. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” I pant. “Yeah.”

He starts moving faster. “That’s it, open for me, baby. Let me in. Oh, fuck…” he growls. “Fuck.” He drops his forehead to mine as he continues to pick up speed. “You feel so good. So tight. So wet. So ready. Mine.” He groans out the last word.

Each thrust brings me new heights of pleasure. Boss was made to fuck me.

We’re a pile of sweat, moans, and ecstasy. The familiar chase to release intensifies, the build almost as powerful as the release. “Boss…” I moan, my bottom lip shaking.

“Me too, baby.” He leans back until he’s kneeling and takes my hips in his grasp.

My mouth falls open as I watch us connect. It’s hot as hell. His muscular arms pull my opening toward him as he pounds hard. My body shakes as he assaults me with enormous jolts of pleasure. It hurts in the most delicious way possible. My orgasm crescendos, and I steel myself for the onslaught of sensation.

I fall back onto the pillow, crying out as I convulse with a rippling orgasm, every nerve ending lit on fire.

Boss pounds into me a few more times before his body is shaking, and he’s groaning out his release.

He pulls out of me, snaps off the condom, and tosses it in the trash before falling atop me. “Damn, baby. That was so good.”

I aimlessly trace circles atop his back with my fingers. “So good.”

“Just give me a minute, and I’ll be ready,” he says, breathless.

“You’ll be ready?” I question.

He pushes up onto his elbows, leveling his gaze with mine. “Baby, I’m going to fuck you until we pass out from exhaustion.”

CHAPTER4

BOSS

Her tight little body shifts beside me, and I open my eyes. The room is dark thanks to my black out curtains. My muscles ache like they do after a long shift, and the room smells like sex, fabric softener, salt, and her—the combination is intoxicating. I inhale, the scent of her shampoo invades my senses and I’m immediately turned on again.

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