Page 57 of How to Marry the Boss

I’m now bare and open to him. I have nowhere to hide.

He scans every inch of my body. “I’ve seen you in sweats, business attire, and even a bikini. But now my favorite outfit of yours is your birthday suit. And soon, it’ll also be me on—and inside—you.”

I gasp at his statement. “Jake…”

“Do you want me to stop?”

No. God, no. This feels too good.

“Love me,” I whisper.

He leans forward, grabbing my cheeks, and kisses me once more before he caresses his way down my neck, over my breasts and peaked nipples, down my torso, and around my thighs.Finally, he grips my hips and stares at my slick folds. An instant later, he presses two meaty fingers into my pussy, stretching me beyond what I thought I could handle as his finger curl inside me. His thumb circles my clit, and our gazes fuse.

“Are you ready for me, baby girl?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I keep repeating as he draws me closer and closer to climax. “Please.”

He tugs his shirt over his body, throwing it out of sight. He tackles his pants next, shoving them off, along with his underwear. His thick, long cock springs free. Veins pop from the shaft. His crest already seeping.

I gasp in surprise at first. But then the thought of licking him his most sensitive spots has me biting my lip.

He studies me. “You like what you see?”

I try to hide my blush, but it’s useless. I’ve never been with anyone this big before.

He holds my chin in his hand, pulling my focus to his eyes. “I like it when you blush for me.”

Just his words alone have me feeling so good, and he isn’t even inside me yet. Regardless of his feelings for me, I’m dying to know how good it will be between us. The pleasure he will no doubt give. The bliss that’s awaiting me.

I sit up from the bed, reaching for him. “Can I touch it?”

I want to feel him in my palm. Taste him in my mouth. Make him feel just as good as he’s making me. If he’s going to unravel me, I want to take him down with me, too.

For a second, he looks surprised, but he smiles. “All in good time. But first”—he pulls me to the edge of the bed before shoving my legs wide apart and bending close to my pussy—“I want to lick up all the cream you have for me.”

Before I can respond, he separates my slick folds, and he curls his tongue around my bundle of nerves.

My last thought?Jake Hall is absolutely going to undo me, and I’m going to love every second.

Jake

I’ll never get tired of this, of her pleasure in my hands. Her sweet submission has my cock hard as stone. I’m dying to get inside this woman, but I want to enjoy this moment with her for as long as I can. Because once reality hits, it will hit hard. And questions will have to be answered.

Why is she letting me do this? She has a boyfriend.

Maybe I can show her I’m better. Maybe this moment will change her mind and show her I’m better for her. Or does she plan on crawling back to her boyfriend come morning? No. I don’t want to believe that. This time with her feels more intimate than just a good fuck.

Logic tells me I should walk away before I get hurt. Yet my gut says to stay. I’ve wanted this woman for so long. If this is my only chance to get her to see that, then I’ll give her everything I have.

She writhes underneath my tongue. Her moans turn into louder whimpers. She grabs onto my scalp, driving me deeper. She’s close to finishing. Good. I want to taste more of her juices.

I then switch tactics, slipping my tongue into her slit. If my fingers tell me anything, it’s that I’ll have to take my time as I work my way inside her.

I tighten my grip around both her thighs as I explore her pussy even more, bringing her closer. She arches her back.

“Jake. Jake. I…oh, god. Oh, god.” She lets out a scream that’s like music to my ears.

I take in every last bit of her cream. Damn, I could spend my life making her feel as good as she does right now. The sounds she makes when I pleasure her, both big and small, are now my favorite music. Her naked body is my favorite sight to see.

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