Page 65 of The Boss and the Wedding Mess
I grin at this beautiful, twitching piece of flesh in front of me, and I immediately grab it with both hands. Alexander takes a deep breath as he watches me. I lean toward him and massage his hardness while gently kissing him at the same time.
“May I?” he asks, as I threaten to take control.
“What do you have in mind?” I ask.
“You’ll see,” he says and takes back the wheel. He slides my panties aside and presses himself against me, making a moan escape before I can stop it. Fine. He can gladly lead while I enjoymyself. I get it. I wasn't really keen on being in control anyway, even though I usually like to. But if he's the boss—even outside the office—I have absolutely nothing against it.
When he enters me, I gasp at the sudden, delicious surprise, but his strong hand on my back holds me firmly to his chest. With a broad smile, I savor the moment, savorhiminside me. So forbidden. Indecent. So damn hot.
Who would’ve thought, or even suspected, that Alex and I would harmonize so well? If it's already working now, will we also be able to work well together?
His deep voice caresses my ear.
Damn, that’s hot.
I love hearing him groan. I want to give him more everything to make sure he has a good time. So I give up my body to him so he can experience pure pleasure, while I reap the reward of his body and many orgasms.
Eventually, the couch is a mess, and he carries me to the bedroom where we continue.
I might need to apologize to the neighbors for the noise tomorrow. During another climax, I completely lose control over my voice, and that could certainly irritate some people here in the neighboring apartments.
Eventually, Alex lies on top of me, kissing my neck. I think we're both spent and can't go on but feeling him on me is fantastic. He buries me under his muscles, like a hot blanket.
I trace my fingertips over his sweaty back while he caresses my neck.
We're both exhausted. It was a wild night.
Adamnwild one...
"Blond, glasses, and a small beer belly," he now whispers in my ear.
I’m caught.
"Why did you tell Stephanie you have a completely different type?"
I knew she’d tell him about that.
"I didn't want her to tell you that I think you’re hot. I really couldn't tell your best friend that."
"Hmm, I get it."
"And you're my boss."
"Will be," he corrects me.
"And now it happened." I sigh softly and close my eyes. The small lamp on my bedside table lights up my bedroom. "Do you want another coffee?"
"No." He sounds exhausted.
"Do you want to stay over?"
"Are you trying to kick me out?"
"No." I reach my hand out to turn the lamp off, and the room drowns in darkness. "Today was really beautiful. Work was fun, the summer festival was a complete success, and I saw the starry sky."
"This doesn't even make your top three?" Alex asks me surprised as he lies down on his side.
Bu then he immediately pulls me into his arms so that I can't escape.
