Page 30 of The Boss's Possession

She felt his cock stir beneath her.

Maybe this would be where she had her fun, and where she delved into the prospect of living and enjoying her life, which was what her grandmother always wanted. She didn’t think Grandma Lauren had wanted her to spend her years with Carson Dexter, but for some odd reason, Willow felt it was a perfect way to spend her life.

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Willow ran through the apartment, her naked ass on clear display, and he fucking loved it. He didn’t want to hurt her. Since taking her virginity last night, he knew she was feeling a little sensitive. Damn it, though, his cock was desperate and wasn’t playing fair with his plans.

Willow arrived in the living room, placing the coffee on the table in front of them.

She let out a cry and then attempted to cover her body. He may have woken her up, tickling her. Willow was an incredibly ticklish person. Also, he wanted his cock balls-deep inside her cunt, and to feel her screaming his name. The only way to do that, especially as she had work to do in the shop, was to wake her up early. He had kept her awake for most of the night, in fact, he’d kept her awake all of it, only giving her about an hour to sleep.

“Don’t you cover your body from me,” he said.

“What kind of monster wakes someone by tickling them?”

“The kind that has other plans in mind, kind of like chasing his woman through his penthouse apartment,” he said.

Willow stopped and her mouth opened just slightly. He could think of many things to do with that mouth, but instead he focused on the woman, on her sexy, curvy body, and how hard his dick was. He was so aroused.

Staring at her across the room, he wrapped his fingers around his length and worked from the base up to the tip, then back down again. “Do you see this?” he said.

He watched as she nibbled her bottom lip. Did she even realize how tempting she was, how hard she made him?

“I see you.”

He smiled.

“This is what I woke up with.” He couldn’t recall a time in his life when he’d had such a raging erection and it was all because of Willow. Everything he did and felt was because of her.

“And do you need me to … help you?” she asked.

“Yes, I do.”

She did that sweet smile of hers. “How?”

“I want you to come here.” If she wanted to be instructed, he was more than happy to guide her. No problem at all. In fact, as she walked toward him, he noticed the pronounced sway of her hips as she walked toward him. The slight bounce of her full ripe tits just begging for his mouth to suckle them. He wanted to bend her over the nearest surface and plunder her cunt, but he held himself back. He didn’t want to hurt her, or scare her.

Willow stepped right up to him. “What would you like?” she asked, tilting her head to the side.

“Get on your knees.”

She didn’t argue with him.

Again, he didn’t know if he should be happy or a little afraid that she followed his instruction so beautifully. With her on her knees, it was a sight even his imagination hadn’t gotten right. This was even more perfect.

“Is this what you want?” she asked.

“I want you to suck on my dick. Tell me now if that’s too much for you,” he said.

Her gaze went to his cock, and she licked her lips. “No, it’s not too much.”

He was going to explode. There was no way he’d be able to contain himself with that sweet mouth, mere inches from his dick.

“Open your lips,” he said.

She did as he instructed.

“Push out your tongue and now, give me your hand.”

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