Page 8 of Bad Boss

He takes my hand and leads me up the stairs. He’s stiff, so we take it slow. “Why are we going upstairs?”

“I’m going to make love to you for the first time in our bedroom.” Oh.

Eric closes the door behind us and pulls off his button-down shirt. “I plan to burn all my sweatpants and fucking old man shirts,” he growls and drops the shirt at his feet. When he slides his jogging pants over his hips, my eyes head straight to the bulge tenting his boxers. I guess he decided to wear underwear today.

As I stare, his erection grows. “Take off your fucking clothes before I rip them off your luscious body.” I’m running out of time to let him in on my little secret.

“Uh.” I fiddle with the edge of my t-shirt. “There’s something we should talk about.”

“Please don’t tell me you want to wait,” he groans.

“No,” I jump to reassure him. “But I don’t exactly know what I’m doing.”

Hudson stares into my eyes for several seconds, and I start to worry my little secret will change the way he feels. Who wants to have sex with a twenty-six-year-old virgin?’

“Thank God.” He walks over and wraps his arms around me. After laying his forehead against mine, Eric smiles into my eyes. “I can’t stand the thought of another man touching you.” He leans down and kisses the side of my neck, sending my pulse into overdrive.

We both rip at my clothes, and I step back to drop my bra on the floor at his feet. His eyes roam over my naked body, leaving goosebumps in their wake. “Lay down,” he orders me, and I step back to lie across the bed. “I don’t even know where to start.” Eric swallows and stares at me.

When he reaches down to slip his underwear off, I get my first look at his massive cock and gasp. “We might have a problem.” There’s no way this is going to work.

“Don’t worry, love.” Eric stretches out next to me. “We will take things slow and make it work.” He slides his finger around my nipple, and my skin quivers from his light touch. My eyes cross when he leans over to take my sensitive nipple between his lips.

After giving each nipple equal attention, Eric begins to kiss his way down my body, causing my muscles to flutter. When he pulls my legs apart and slides between them, I realize his intent. “Uh.” I squirm as his warm breath brushes against my sensitive mound.

“Lie back and let me do the work.” He spreads my intimate lips open and licks the wetness dripping from my core. His finger circles my clit, and my brain turns foggy. As he presses on the tender little bud, Eric slides his tongue around, tasting me.

“Wow.” I squirm as he slides his thick finger inside my core.

“Fuck,” he groans and begins to pump his hand. “You’re goddamn tight.”

I’m too overwhelmed to answer as he presses a second finger into my wet center.

He gently bites the inside of my thigh before wrapping his lips around my clit again. Sensations hit me from all sides while he laps at my sensitive clit.

“Oh. Oh.” He ignores my barely coherent mumbling and continues pumping his fingers slowly in and out of my core. He scissors them, and I feel my intimate muscles stretch around his thick digits. When he presses his thumb against my tender clit, pleasure overwhelms me and I explode, screaming his name.

“Fucking perfect.” He stares into my eyes while crawling slowly up my body. The orgasm stole my ability to respond so I just smile at him. He kisses the side of my neck, then draws the sensitive skin between his teeth. “I want everyone to see you’re mine,” he whispers before pinching my nipple between his fingers. The earth-shattering orgasm from a few seconds ago slips my mind as my body revs up again. I reach between us to slide my hand around his huge erection. As I pump up and down, Eric groans in my ear, “I’m about to come from your touch alone.”

He kisses me and pulls away from my hold. His hardness leaves sticky wetness across my stomach as he lays back. “You’re going to have to do all the work.” He glances down at his right arm. “I’m not sure it will hold me up.” I almost smack my forehead. I can’t believe I forgot all about his injuries. I crawl on top of him and reach between us to line his cock up with my tight opening.

I hold my breath and slowly lower myself onto his erection. He looks up into my eyes. “I love you.”

I gasp and dig my nails into his shoulders as he presses up to meet my downward movement. “I love you, too.” I shiver when the slight burning deep in my center becomes tiny sparks of pleasure as Eric lifts his hips.

He smiles at me, and I see the emotion shining in his dark brown eyes. Eric pulls my head down before kissing me to within an inch of my life. I slowly increase my speed and feel his erection slide against my inner walls.

CHAPTER8

ERIC

Her tight pussyis strangling the hell out of my cock. I fight against the orgasm sneaking up my spine and wrap my hands around her hips to move her faster. Reaching between us, I rub my girl’s sensitive nub and feel her inner muscles flutter around my hardness. She screams my name while I pump my cum deep inside her tight pussy.

Lynette drops onto my chest, and I slowly run my hand across her silky back. “Wow.” She kisses the side of my neck, and I feel wetness dripping down my balls. My cock jerks awake, but I tell the fucker to calm down. There’s no way my little love can handle another round so soon.

She snuggles up against my side, and I pull her close. We take a short nap then head downstairs to pack her things.

“We don’t have to do everything today,” she protests when I insist on getting us both settled in the master bedroom. Knowing there’s no way my leg will handle several trips up the stairs, I ask Hudson and Brendan to come by and help us with the move. My asshole brothers grumble the entire time, but we manage to get it done.

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