Page 87 of Bossy Hero

“You sure fucking are. Bend down here and let me suck on those sexy nipples so I can feel you come on my cock.”

With a sultry wink, she complies, gracefully folding toward me while continuing her sensual lower body gyrations.

As soon as her breasts are within licking distance, my mouth opens wide, allowing my tongue to seek its target. Being the caring soul she is, Maddie cradles the back of my head with one hand to help steady me and support my neck.

Rolling one of her rosy nipples between my fingers, I draw the other past my lips, tugging the pert bud deeper into my mouth with steady suction. My tongue flicks it from side to side, drawing a slew of feral sounds from her that have my hips pumping faster.

She throws her head back, her upper body following. Sadly, the motion removes her breasts from my reach. I wouldn’t be opposed to sitting up to chase them, but the fucking view from here is addicting. Plus, she clearly enjoys riding me like this.

With a fist full of my chest hair, she mewls and cries out in pleasure. Her pussy spasms around my cock, fluttering and squeezing.

I have to mash my lips together and fight the compulsion to join her in release. I’m not fucking done with her.

As soon as her hips grind to a halt, I twist our bodies to tenderly guide her onto her back. I’m on top of her a second later, with her supple thighs cushioning my hips. Our mouths collide, ravenous tongues exploring.

So much passion.

A twinge of regret pricks through the euphoria at the thought of all the time we missed. I bat it away, refocusing on making love in the here and now, rather than lamenting the physical and emotional love we should have been sharing all along.

I’ll languish over that later.

Moving as one, we start making up for lost time.

And when she calls out my name again and reaches her climax, I let her take me with her. Together, we tumble headfirst into ecstasy.

And I fall the rest of the way in love with her.

Chapter14

Thrill of the chase

Maddie

Two and a half years later - California

You’ve got to be kidding me. He didn’t.

He wouldn’t.

I shake my head at myself.Of coursehe would.

Alan knocks at my hotel room door for the second time in five seconds. “Open up, Maddie. I know you’re in there.” Another series of knocks follows, substantially louder.

Impatient much?

“That’s creepy, Alan,” I quip, clicking through all the safety locks and removing the wedge my son insists I use when I travel.

Heaven forbid there’s a fire and I need to exit quickly. I’d be so screwed.

When I finally get all the contraptions unlocked, unfastened, and unlatched, I fling open the door and hit him with my faux glare. My hands go to my hips to help me sell my disapproval.

Secretly, I’m tickled he’s come all this way to ensure my safety. But I can’t let him know that right away. He’ll get a big head and start thinking he knows better than me.

“How did you know where to find me?” I ask, standing in his way with my eyes narrowed to slits.

He slants his head to the side, arching one brow. “You know I have trackers on you.”

“Stalker.”

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