Page 102 of Assistant to the Billionaire CEO

“Who’s your boss?” she asked, pushing it, smiling impudently.

I closed my eyes, letting my head fall back.

There, I took a deep breath, and then effortlessly flipped her onto her back so I was on top again.

She let out a loud squeak. Her eyes widened, and her mouth gaped open in surprise. In one fluid motion, I pulled her panties down. She wasn’t expecting that. “If anyone’s the boss here, it’s me,” I growled.

“Ace,” she whimpered, biting at her lower lip.

“You know what I’m about to do to you.” I nodded before lowering myself onto her, and sliding my tip in.“You want this, baby? You want my cock inside of you?”

She gasped. “Oh, so,sobadly.”

“Yeah?” My hips pushed against hers as I bore down into her, giving her what we both wanted.

Her eyes widened further as I slid into her, deep.

I pulled out slowly, and thrust back in.

Delicious moans escaped Stella’s lips.

I truly believed a good boss should be able to take direction as well as give it—at least to a certain degree—like in this very instance, and let’s just say, I embodied that belief fully. My fingers rubbed her wet little clit while our hips met each other over and over again until I could feel that we both were about to edge off the cliff. I tried to withdraw from her by pulling away, but she wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me closer.

“We don’t have protection,” I growled, trying to pull away again. “I can’t hold on much longer—”

“We should be fine,” she moaned into my ear. She didn’t release her grip on me for a second.

“We don’t want a kid.”

“Right. I mean, I do want one eventually,” she clarified breathlessly, “but not now, of course. It’s my infertile days,” she explained.

There was no going back now.

I pushed back in.

“Ohhhh….”

Three, two,one.

Fuuuck.

She came in my arms. The orgasm exploded around her. Her warm heat squeezed and pumped me, while I released all my manly possessions into her. This was heaven. This was paradise.

This was all I wanted.

We flopped down next to each other, both groaning and twitching as the waves of pleasure started subsiding. “Come closer,” I muttered and patted my chest with my right hand.

She rolled over, rested her head on my chest, and smiled up at me. “That was amazing.” Stella was still breathless.

“You’re amazing,” I replied, kissing the top of her head and wrapping my arms around her.

“So, who’s the boss?” she asked.

“Me.”Obviously.

“Not in this bedroom you’re not.” She laughed.

“Sorry, baby girl. I’m the boss anywhere, and everywhere, and this bedroom is no exception. It’s my rules, or nobody’s. That clear? Or you want me to show you again?”

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