Page 185 of Bossy Hero

“Oh yeah?”

“Then I’d slide my hand between us to play with my clit until I come. You’d have to watch me shatter in your arms and feel me quivering around your cock. But you wouldn’t get any relief. You’d have to suffer, powerlessly waiting to see if I decide whether I’d let you come.”

My grin kamikaze dives off my face. “Why would you do that to me?”

She grinds her clit over the base of my dick faster, her bottom lip trembling. “Maybe it’s what you deserve tonight.”

“Ihadto go off the grid.”

“Had to? Really?” More insistently, her hips gyrate. “But that’s not the only reason I’m mad at you. There’s more.”

I pump up into her. “Like what? And more importantly, how can I make it up to you?”

“Jury’s still out. For now, I’m gonna slam myself on your cock until my pussy clamps onto it and chokes the life out of it. Let’s start there.”

“Sounds perfect,” I growl. “Exactly what I deserve.”

My eyelids flutter shut, and my head lolls against the chair as she rides me at an almost brutal pace.

“Open your eyes,” she orders, giving my head a little jerk with one hand roughly gripping my hair.

Damn, I love when she’s rough with me.

“This what you want, baby? Want to look into my eyes as you make yourself come on my cock? Make me look into yours when I empty myself inside your quivering pussy?”

She nods, simpered mewls escaping despite her lips being tightly fastened.

With our faces hovering an inch apart, our ragged breaths mingle. This is hot and frenzied. Carnal.

She’s showing me a side of her I rarely see. Fire and ice.

If I don’t kiss her now, I’ll go insane.

Cupping my hand around her nape, I tug her forward, claiming her lips. She doesn’t merelyletme kiss her; she punishes me through it. Her teeth nip at my lips, and her tongue spears into my mouth recklessly. As she pulls away, she keeps my lower lip suctioned between hers.

When she lets me break free for air—yes, whenshe lets me—I grit out, “Come real sweet for me, Maddie baby. I need to feel you. Shatter for me.”

She slams our mouths together, her hips flexing wildly. Her slick inner walls undulate and quiver, and her whimpers crescendo as she detonates.

My furious grip on her waist tightens, helping her ride me harder and faster. Using my hold on her svelte body for leverage, I pump up into her frantically as my own climax uncoils from deep inside me. Sparks of pleasure traverse my body, and my release explodes in blinding waves of ecstasy.

Our lips break apart when she tosses her head back, her mewls and whimpers filling the air. I rest my face along the silky curve of her throat, and we ride it out together.

Gradually, her head rolls around her shoulders until it flops forward, bringing her eye to eye with me.

As I hold her gaze, shock seizes my chest at what I see.

Instead of warmth and light, there’s an icy darkness. Not from evil or malice.

It’s pain.

“Talk to me. What’s wrong, baby?”

Her chin quivers, tears welling before she even gets the first word out. “Alan, I’m furious at you... for making me...”

Emotions cut off her words.

Keeping my voice level, I gently urge her to continue. “What is it? You can tell me anything.”

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