Page 49 of The Boss's Temptation

I sob and collapse into him. His arms hold me so tight, and I kiss his mouth as hard as I can. “Yes,” I gasp against his lips. “Yes.”

Eventually, one of his men has to stop us. We jump into the cars and race away before the sirens get there. Sitting next to Micheal in the backseat, I turn I look out the back window of the SUV. Behind us, the fire engulfs the building, and Pavel. And it feels like something is lifting from my shoulders. The fire is burning away my past.

I squeeze Micheal’s hand and lean against his shoulder. The past that always hurt me is ash. But the future is bright, with the man literally of my dreams.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“I love you too,” he groans. He turns my head. His lips find mine. And the future looks great.

Epilogue

Micheal

She pants into my ear.Her breathing is haggard and deep. Her fingernails dig into my skin. My hands slide over the small of her back. I grip her ass tight, urging her on. I love the way this woman rides me. I love how her tight little pussy bounces on my cock and swallows every inch.

Her nipples graze against my chest muscles. My hands tighten on her. My teeth drag over her neck. I want her to come. I need her to, actually. We’re on a time crunch, unfortunately. We’re in my office, with her riding me in my desk chair. But I’m having a sit down with Don Salvestro in less than ten minutes.

It might not be the best idea to be balls-deep in my wife when he walks in.

I snarl and grip her tight ass in my hands. I bounce her, gripping her and slide her up and down hard and deep. Katrina moans and clenches me tighter. Her body trembles against mine.

“Micheal!” She gasps. “Oh my God, I’m… you’re going to make me…”

“Come, baby,” I hiss. I’m right there myself. “Come for me. Come for me so good, baby.”

I drive my cock up into her. She squeals in pleasure. Her nails dig into my shoulders. Her pussy clenches tight around me. And suddenly, she’s coming. I kiss her hard to muffle her cries of pleasure. Then I roar into her mouth as I follow her.

My cock throbs and my balls draw tight. My hot cum floods into her, spilling deep in her pussy. She’s shaking, but I hold her tight. Let the lingering tingles of our climaxes fizzle through us.

“Shit,” she groans. “Shit, your meeting!”

I chuckle. “We’ve got time…”

“Micheal, it’s in one minute!”

Shit. Katrina giggles as she quickly slides off of me. She turns and grabs her panties and pulls them up her legs. I groan to myself when I see the dark wet mark on the front of them. I grin. I like the idea of my cum dripping out of her little cunt, filling her panties. She sees where I’m looking and bites her lip.

“Naughty,” she whispers.

“Wait until this meeting is over, and I’ll show you how naughty I can be,” I growl.

“You promise?”

“I—”

“Sir?” I hear a voice at the door and a knock.

“Shit,” I hiss. Katrina smooths her skirt down and buttons up her blouse. I do the same to my dress shirt and stuff my cock into my slacks.

“How do I look?” she breathes.

Gorgeous is the answer. Like she always does. But I grin. “Sort of like you just got fucked.”

She blushes deeply and groans. “Do you think he’ll know?”

I shrug. “You’re my wife,” I grin. I pull her close and kiss her deeply. “Who cares?”

I’ve barely pulled away from her when my office door opens. Don Salvestro walks in, looking every inch theGodfathercharacter. He smirks when he sees us embracing. His eyes drop to my desk—a mess with papers across it and on the floor from when I had Katrina bent over it ten minutes ago. That was after against the bookshelf and before in the chair.

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