Page 64 of Grump Daddy's Baby

“And…”

He perks a brow. “And?”

“If things don’t end well, I need to make sure you don’t kick me out.”

Kai frowns and knits his brows together. “You think I’d kick you out?”

“I dunno.” I lift my shoulders. “I’ve never fucked my boss before.”

His lips curl into a smirk, obviously pleased. “And you’re not going to fuck another one.”

“How do you know?” I lift my chin in defiance but Kai only takes advantage of the position, leaning closer and hovering his soft lips over mine.

It’s the only thing on him that’s ever soft and I find myself locked again in his blue eyes that are full of hunger.

“Because I know me. And I know everything I can do to you to make you stay.”

Then his lips fall to mine and he’s not gentle.

He’s needy.

Everything about this kiss speaks volumes of the time missed over the weekend and the video call that never happened.

It makes me think that he was as disappointed about it as I was.

“Pants,” he mutters against my lips, and when I open my mouth to tell him to do it himself, he slips his tongue in and that dissolves the whole upper hand thing in this scenario.

Quickly making work of my jeans, I use my legs to kick them off before Kai lifts me onto the countertop.

He spreads my thighs, wedging his body in between them, and begins at the button of his jeans.

My body is already buzzing in anticipation of his movements. I’m hot everywhere but I’m so ready for him to just take me the way he’s been imagining and be pleasurably punished with his thrusts.

“Peel your panties to the side for me, sweetheart. I’m not going to last long. So I’m gonna need you to play with this clit so you come on me.” He presses another kiss to my lips. “And then I’ll make it up to you before dinner.”

The kids will be home.

So I’m definitely curious about how he’s going to do that, but I don’t argue.

I do exactly what he says at that moment and I’m instantly awarded with the tip of his cock right at my entrance before he drives inside me.

I don’t hide my gasps this time, wrapping my arms around his neck as Kai amps up his kisses.

My legs clench around his waist and I feel him smile against me. The way he notices everything is beyond me but I don’t care.

All I know is that I feel so full and sated before even orgasming. Kai fucking me is my new addiction and I couldn’t be more fixed on the high.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” Kai praises me. “I love how you take me however I want.”

I do too.

Yet, I wait on telling him that before I stroke his damn ego too much. The damn man is a three-time world boxing champion. He’s had a million women fawning over him, I’m sure, so I believe it’s my job to keep him humbled down.

I circle my clit as I was told, and my buildup doesn’t take very long.

In fact, I don’t want to come just yet because I love how Kai stretches and thrusts into me without abandon. How I feel the vulnerability of him semi-opening up to me after he’s had heartbreak in his life.

The way he wants me back in his life again when I was never supposed to be in it either time.

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