Page 27 of Bossy Grump's Secret

I walk into the room when she notices me and peeps both ways to see if Jane is with her. She isn't.

"This is our last room for the day," she tells me while my head pokes in at the door. "The sheets are the last thing, so I told her she could go."

... almost as if she knew I'd come back.

"Well, a good thing?" I raise a suggestive brow.

"We're alone now," she tells me and moves to the bed to take a seat. "The owners of this room just checked out an hour ago, so it's one of the last ones to be given out and only if there's a rush." Her body slurs as sensually as her words. I close the door behind me and click the deadbolt for double safety.

"It's just us," she lets out before I pounce.

It's like a battle of carnivores on the bed as we struggle for dominance. One moment she's on her back, pressed below me, and I'm taking charge of the moment, while the next moment, I'm the one below as she shows me how dominant she can be. I don't mind it. The position gives me enough real estate on her body to grope.

Suddenly, groping is not enough: I want to feel. As if she hears my thoughts, she deftly throws her uniform over her waist, chest, and head. I stay frozen for a while, looking at her.

"You're beautiful." I have nothing else to say.

"I know, now kiss me," she growls, pulling me to her body. Slowly, with a little more work, she helps me out of my clothing.

... I think we may cross a line here. But I'm far gone to care. I want her now.

Ava grants me my wish without saying it and removes the remaining item covering her. The light dusty hair... beautiful ocean eyes... soft pink lips. I can testify to a taste of heaven.

My time must have finally come. I reach out and cup her swells. They barely fit in my hands. The perfect size. I hold them dearly and massage them as she grins on my thighs and moans, expressing another need. One I'm reluctant to give...but that was when I was logical. To hell with logic now.

We are going to give each other the sensual sensations we need. I become sure of it when I see my thighs glistening where she's been rubbing herself.

"Take it off," I demand. She heeds me without verbal retaliation, just a moan, when she unsheathes me.

"You're going to enjoy this." Her cupid lips spread in a smile as she sinks down on me slowly, sealing my bond to her with every inch.

Her eyes close, and her face releases a smile. With parted lips, she moans as she begins her journey of pleasure; I hold her waist to guide her. Her two mounds bounce deliciously in my face, inviting me for a snack. I dig in without hesitation, causing her to moan further.

We're going to enjoy this.

Ava

The encounter ends with us gasping raggedly in each other’s face. That was the most exciting thing in my life all year... and the last.

"That... was crazy," Dylan pants voraciously.

"You are crazy," I let him know.

"Not as much as you," he chuckles and turns to face me.

Whatever... I know I'm insane. But he's the driver. He's the one driving me crazy... for him.

"You know, there's something zesty about doing it when you're afraid you'll get caught," I laugh.

"That's your kink?" he asks. Hell no. That's not even a kink!

"If you know what I want to do to man's body, you'll stay far away from me," I mutter darkly.

"Yup," he chuckles. "Definitely not interested."

"I'll take that as sarcasm."

We stay like that for a couple more minutes before logical thinking trickles in. I don't know who it hits first, but we both get up at the same time.

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