Page 39 of Boss's Baby: A Fake Fiance Romance

So I did.

The question of whether or not it was a tongue kiss was answered as Josh’s lips parted and he entered my mouth. God, he tasted so good. Booze hadn’t had its appeal, but the lingering flavor of whiskey on his tongue was like heaven—he tasted, smelled, felt exactly how a man should.

Without thinking, my hands moved onto his body, flowing over the hard lines of his upper body over his button-up shirt. He was so toned I could make out the angles of his muscles even through the fabric. And he did the same, his big hands wrapping around my waist as he pulled me close, removing whatever distance was between us.

No more, I thought. We’ve kissed enough. The longer this goes on…

I knew what the rest of that sentence was. But I blotted it out of my mind, as if by not thinking it, I could pretend it wasn’t the case.

But I knew what I wanted. And it was the one thing I shouldn’t have.

Josh’s hands moved up from my waist over my chest, squeezing my breasts gently through my shirt. There was no way in hell he couldn’t tell my nipples were hard as little stones, and Josh was more than experienced enough with women to know what that meant. I could feel the smile form on his lips as he ran his hands over my tits.

God, the fucker had me, and he knew it.

But instead of going for more, he took his lips from mine. The disappointment was immediate again—I wanted his hands on my body, his lips on mine again right away.

“OK. You think you have the idea now? Because that was pretty good, in my humble opinion.”

My pussy was on fire, my chest heaving—I knew this was my chance to stop, to make the right call, but I wanted him so fucking badly. A glance down at his slacks revealed a long, thick hard-on that strained the fabric. I grinned.

“Well, if we’re going to be a loving couple, we might as well do what loving couples do.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Does that mean you’re on board?”

“Still tossing it around in my head. But I think we should see how the rest of our acting class goes before I make any decisions.”

“Acting class, huh?” His smile let me know he understood exactly what I meant. “You think we need a little more preparation?”

“Couldn’t hurt. What do you say we move this over to the bed and see if we can give each other any, um, pointers?” I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my mouth. What the hell was Josh doing to me?

“I like that idea. Might have a lot to learn from each other.”

He rose and offered his hand to me, which I eagerly took. We didn’t even make it over to the bed before we were all over each other again, kissing deeply. This time there was no messing around with any over-the-clothes business. Josh and I went to work on the buttons of each other’s shirts, each of us pulling the other’s off at the same moment.

He leaned in and kissed my freshly exposed skin, over my cleavage and along my collarbone. His kisses were incredible, my skin feeling as lit up as the city outside our window. And as he kissed me, I reached down and grabbed onto his cock through his pants, smiling as I felt its thick length. He was ready for me, and my pussy was wet enough by that point to know I was more than ready for him.

He grinned down at me. “Damn. Guess the acting scenario here is us seeing each other after being apart for a month.”

The joke hit a little too close to home, making me aware for a moment of what was actually going on between us. Was this more than some pretend fun? But the moment he brought me against his tattooed chest, the worry vanished, and all I could think about was the now.

We kissed more as he lowered me onto the bed, our hands moving down to the front of our pants. By this point I was so wet, so turned on that I wanted to scream. Instead, I eagerly shimmied out of my jeans and panties as he finished the work on his slacks and shoes, and when we were good and naked he flashed me a sly smile before positioning himself on top of me and moving down slowly between my legs.

I slipped a pillow under my head, wanting to be nice and comfy for what I knew he had in mind. Josh kissed me gently along one thigh, then the other, moving closer and closer to my cunt. The moment his lips touched mine I took in a sharp gasp, surprised at how good it felt.

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